the night
weeps for you;
the cicada hears
your story and writes
a whole song for
you.you are never
alone in this
world.
YOU ARE READING
A TOAST FOR TEARS
Poetrythese are the crystal tears that will soon caress my marble statue
I GOT YOU, BOO.
the night
weeps for you;
the cicada hears
your story and writes
a whole song for
you.you are never
alone in this
world.