Visit

The site is overgrown with weeds
shooting up through patchwork of stony grief –
They have to pay the caretaker, she says,
to cut the grass but he has been missing for a week.
I see myself watching myself
watching the memory of dear old Bugsy, our cat:
O but the grass looks greener on that holy spot!

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