Anomaly

Sunflowers on the wall
Snow, cold outside
Hot cup of tea in my hands
Paper piled up around
All calling for attention
All fits into my life
Just the usual things...
But thoughts wander
Something's different
And I wonder when
Was the last time
That I saw him...
And why... he died yesterday.


(Arifa Isabel - March 2005)
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