The Warm Yellow In This Freezing Sunrise, Reminds Me Of The Marigold We Picked, And The Greyish Brown Of The Dirtied Snow, Reminds Me Of The Woodticks You Picked Off Me, The Lights Of These Passing Cars, Remind Me Of Your Bona Fide Smile, And The Crows In The Trees Remind Me Of, The Crisp Mornings On Your Terrain, And Now I Realize There Is No Word Loud Enough, No Song Too Masculine Yet Gentle To Wish You Goodbye, And There Is No Poem Beautiful Enough, To Lead You Properly To Your New World
Goodbye Uncle Steve.. The Reason Why I Called This Poem "Suspenders Unused" Is Because You Always Wore Them. I Love You, Say Hello To Aunt Petsie Pie For Me <3