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In Remembrance of Grandma

In Remembrance of Grandma
(18 June 2006)

A manicured garden
of colored, cultured roses
now goes untended.
For Marguerite has been freed
of all mortal constraint;
left behind
is a silver trowel
and dancing shoes,
as her spirit flies
to the Hawaiian shore
for pirouetting barefoot
on the seashell sand.

Goodbye Grandma Massa; I miss you already.

This poem was written by Joseph Breunig on Oct 29, 2006.

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