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Epitaph for a Childhood
Your days were unhurried,
unworried, unvaried.
Then came the jobs, the bills,
a mortgage, a marriage.
You're not really gone,
just buried.
©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018
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Just buried.
ReplyDeleteOh so true.
Your poems are inspiring me to write again. It's been a very jarring couple months, hard to focus. Too much buried.