If only I could find a fitting title.
It's A Poet's Journal
Wednesday, November 20, 2019
I Woke Up For This?
They make lipstick from whales.
A father's ashes turn to brick,
while a mother and daughter
try to chip away at them.
All she wants is to throw part of him
deep into the Australian ocean.
Whales. . .
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