This is for You, Beverly…

My heart hurts.

I miss your phone calls,

every morning: 9 am

Your voice cheerful

Joking, coaxing me to rise

To shine-Sleepyhead

I’m sorry I snapped at you

Once, maybe twice

I wish you’d call now.

I would laugh, and cry

Happy tears.

You wanted people to cry

When you died; it means they love you so

So I love you so I love you so

I’d even rub your tiny feet

And not complain…

Now you are sleeping

And you won’t call

So I will cry, and eat ice cream…

Because we did that together, you and I

I will miss you Bevvie Green.

You are a superstar ❤️

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