Friday, July 25, 2014

Jack's Suit

         Jack’s Suit



Do you see him there? He’s the little guy in the dark blue suit
Carried into church for his Auntie Karen’s wedding
Fall breezes quietly tickling his cheek
With those big speckled blue eyes, he doesn’t miss a thing.

Katie’s got him right there in her lap of dreams
Her little boy, full of wonder, in love with his daddy
Sitting close, so sharp once again in that cute little suit
Here in the winter cold, at his Great-Grandma Pat’s funeral mass.

She’s gone too soon, our Katie, much too soon
With her smile that brought the sun up in the morning
And her laughter that rippled the waters
Always leaving a corner of our own smile wide open.

Jordan’s little Cracker-Jack is firmly in his arms now
Sitting still and quiet in the old church pew
Sad eyes wearing a cleaned and pressed suit
Searching the sunbeams for his Mommy.

Katie’s off onto a new journey now
Taking with her the love of a million memories
And leaving behind a world of hurt full of love
Sprinkled with shattered pieces of hearts.




1 comment:

  1. I hate grief. Never handled it well. I held two of my favorite pets as they were euthanized and I thought I would die too. The only funeral I attended was my fathers. I am a lousy mourner. I don't plan on attending my own funeral. Hopefully my ashes will not destroy the clarity of Tahoe.

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