What to do with
All the bits and
Pieces that
Used to be
There but
Are not
Not quite ghosts but
Haunting all
The same
Remnants
Leaving
I dreamt of you Real and ethreal Your broad strong capable back Leaving (again) And I Breath in new courage To face the day Again
Auntie Fern
Homemade bread and Ice cold well water (tastes of iron but still) Garden cukes (sliced just right) Butter Salt mmmm
Don’t You Wish
Don’t you wish you could gather up all your favorite people And Have coffee And Drink wine And Eat Cake And Chips (with dip) And Laugh And Cry And Listen And Talk (over and under and with) And Love And And Don’t you?
Somebody
Somebody gotta rock the baby
Somebody gotta rock
Somebody gotta rock the baby
Somebody gotta rock
Somebody gotta walk the baby
Somebody gotta walk
Somebody gotta walk the baby
Somebody gotta walk
Somebody gotta love the baby
Somebody gotta love
Somebody gotta love the baby
Somebody gotta love
Somebody Somebody
Some Some
Me Me Me
Me
Colleen R. Jantzen 