Tuesday, 28 June 2016

Road Trip



Road Trip
Went on a road trip
To help come to grip
With the death of our friend
We addressed
His last request
By spreading his ashes
In small little batches
They went into the great lakes
Floating like little flakes

Of grey lint

Doing a sprint
Out into the lakes
Now our friend is really gone
And we the living carry-on
A small measure of closure attained
Yet our grief remained
Somewhat tamed


© Phil Renaud 2016
I claim no ownership of photo