HEY C
HEY CARYL
Caryl died yesterday
my husband’s
dropdead
gorgeous
high school sweetheart
We’ll miss you Caryl
You’ve been
with us
all these years
The lusty busty playboy
bunny
of the fast cars
on cold Winnipeg
nights
Sometimes he rode his
bike out to
see you –
2 miles
without lights
But it was worth it
because you
were shy
and you could sew
And made him laugh
I was pleased to
know
He told me too
that my perfume
reminded him
of you
And based on his
description
that used to
make me blue
I can honestly say Caryl
I’ve now fallen for you
too
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Winter 2010