Dear Seth
Yesterday was Thanksgiving
and for you Hanukkah
       At dinner
with acquaintances my joke
about terminal illness did not go over
and the small spark I’d hoped to kindle
in myself went dark
Of the many
things I miss about your company
today most keenly I think
of us laughing at death
and not minding that death laughs back
Dear Seth
Heather Christle

Dear Seth

Heather Christle

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