Loud, angry and ridiculously giving – the world is far too quiet
Friend is gone and I hate it- don’t say it please
Loyal to family of blood and family of choice – principles can’t be buried
Time crawls without anecdotal words of life, sports and politics
Can’t you post on Facebook from heaven? Forget I said that. Just rest
It doesn’t matter – we all selfishly demand more
No substitute for your moral outrage that issued lovely rants
No replacement for your unfettered joy with loved ones around
No duplication for quiet moments of tenderness – so much more
The ache still invades this world – small price to pay
Your flawed people gladly pay for the honor of mourning you