Such a WASTE, they said, as they STOOD by her grave.

Georg’ann

Your LAUGH soothes my spirit.
Letting go all POISE,
snorts and tears clear congestion.
On my SMOCK coffee spray.

Unlike the SNOWY night
when we STOOD side by side
catching snowflakes on tongues
and eyelashes. Delicate delight.
Lyrical laughter landing softly.

Heather