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Christina Gillam
Poems
Apr 2010
Lavender Dirge
I’ll ne'er forget that day
The sky a lavender canvas outstretched
It was the day I broke my timepiece
And the puppets called me wretch
My empire of daisies wilted 'round me
Closing me into my grave
I was buried with my handgun
Under layers of black lace
And the sea doesn’t weep
And they birds they still sing
All the colors haven’t faded
Why don’t they mourn for me?
The stars haven’t dimmed
No expression grey or grim
I hear a distant happy hymn
Why don’t they mourn for me?
I’ve restrung my violin
To play my sorrowful song
I won’t drown in my self pity
For I’ve been dead for far too long
And the sea doesn’t weep
And they birds they still sing
All the colors haven’t faded
Why don’t they mourn for me?
The stars haven’t dimmed
No expression grey or grim
I hear a distant happy hymn
Why don’t they mourn for me?
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Christina Gillam
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