Funeral
On this bright
sunny Saturday morning
We honor our
dear friend,
By honoring what
is in the vase.
Yesterday he was
reverentially burned,
His flesh
reduced to a modest collection
Of sooty ash.
Now we attend
the mass
Celebrating his
past.
There will be
insense and candles,
Speeches and
various prayers.
Former students
will recall his quirks.
Former
colleagues will recall his merits.
His widow will
be strong
As she strains
to look beyond the vase
And the paltry
collection of sooty ash.
--April 6, 2013
|