There are loves that are inseparable,
loves that never leave.
Loves that can define us
This much I do believe.
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The onset was a subtle thing;
a clumsiness, a loss of grace.
She who had been strong and proud
was, suddenly, listless, out of place.
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Hands trembled but their hearts did not
On that Independence Day.
When they signed the Declaration
Many signed their lives away.
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In Detroit, the 'motor city'.
The wheels are off the cart.
Auto coverage? unaffordable-
four thousand just to park!
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“Till death do us part.”
Is a comforting phrase
To all those who repent
their impetuous days.
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Without the wind, without the rain
The stone of Earth would stone remain.
Did not the breath of Boreas blow
to form the canyons here below?
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When he returned from Vietnam
it was in part, not whole.
Something akin to jungle rot
had seeped into his soul.
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The prognosis was distressing.
The outlook was the same.
My aging mother could not eat,
we were playing her endgame.
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He was her only Rose,
and you might think it unkind
for Rose to have left Libby
so close to Valentine’s.
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The decedent was in perfect health
As all our tox screens show.
No visible wounds,
No blunt force trauma,
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