A Lost Letter
Dear loved one
I barely knew you,
But I know you now.
Death is funny in this way.
I remember your face,
I remember your house,
I remember your demeanor.
Now I know your stories,
Now I know what you were like,
Before the losses and pain,
Before the fighting and drinking,
Before the fall and regret.
I wish I knew you better.
I wish I was able to hear you,
Hear you tell your stories,
Hear you tell your great jokes,
Hear your husky voice.
I wish I could have seen you one last time.
On circumstances more pleasurable.
I want you to know that I know now as I did then,
You are and always will be a great man.
Sincerely, a loved one.
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