Graveyard Grey

saw a bouquet of
weathered
flowers

toppled by
your

headstone, the
wind must
have

thrown another
lonesome
tantrum

though it’s true i
don’t know
you

i get how much
little things
mean,

missing those who
can no longer
be caressed
or seen,

so i return your
flowers to
their

rightful
place,

where tears rinse
a graveyard
of grey.

Grumpy Gorman
igram: https://www.instagram.com/gèèrumpygorm

image at – https://www.istockphoto.com/photo/bright-flowers-on-grave-with-memorials-in-background-gm951023992-259603150

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