it still hits me
beneath my blankets
surrounded my pillows
stuffed animals and comforters
that you are no longer here
and your memory
will not be washed
away
by a few beers
—a bitter realization
YOU ARE READING
The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
