Said the daughter to the father.
Louise Bogan wrote having
Life was that old reason to wait
For what comes, leave what is over.
That’s where the body gets itself,
That point, but it comes earlier.
Even the young wait for what comes,
And are, frankly, a lot better
At leaving what is over. Not
That they don’t have their own ghosts,
Just that their ghosts are still growing.
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