Sparkill Cemetery MAG

January 10, 2012
By Sarah Davis BRONZE, Newton, Massachusetts
Sarah Davis BRONZE, Newton, Massachusetts
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Through the deserted graveyard
we drove
Winding our way through
Hairpin curves
Radio blaring.
We were looking for Dan,
Acting like Dan,
But sober.
He would laugh,
But we did not laugh
We never did find Dan
Maybe he did not wish
For our tears to fall
For him
So Dan, and the stone that marked
His newfound home,
Played hide-and-seek with us,
And won.

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Sail_ BRONZE said...
on Jan. 10 2012 at 12:30 pm
Sail_ BRONZE, Eugene, Oregon
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oh, jeez, this was amazing, and deeply written! amazing job!!


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