The clock you gave
Clicks loud over my head
Pillows on my bed
and library chair
There
A necklace
Conch shell
Candlesticks
Old weathered book
with ideas you once held
I whisper a prayer
whenever clock
says 9:11
You moved back
to NYC
but are untraceable
I lost your
sister's number
The phone number
once yours
doesn't work
No email
no facebook
But your husband,
I found a page online -
I left a message, but...
He's back on the stage
New persona
Very New York
I wonder
I remember
I pray
You helped plan my wedding
So much laughter
A few tears
I taught your son piano
He taught mine soccer
My close, close friends
I miss you
But you're not forgotten
That clock ticks loud
and every 9:11
I pray.
Clicks loud over my head
Pillows on my bed
and library chair
There
A necklace
Conch shell
Candlesticks
Old weathered book
with ideas you once held
I whisper a prayer
whenever clock
says 9:11
You moved back
to NYC
but are untraceable
I lost your
sister's number
The phone number
once yours
doesn't work
No email
no facebook
But your husband,
I found a page online -
I left a message, but...
He's back on the stage
New persona
Very New York
I wonder
I remember
I pray
You helped plan my wedding
So much laughter
A few tears
I taught your son piano
He taught mine soccer
My close, close friends
I miss you
But you're not forgotten
That clock ticks loud
and every 9:11
I pray.
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