Message-ID: <alpine.NEB.2.00.1302271344070.25478@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: My Dad
Date: Wed, 27 Feb 2013 13:45:24 -0500 (EST)
My Dad Heaven pays no attention; Heaven's worth hardly a mention. Humans have left their stuff And it's worth hardly a puff. Its body lights up the skies; The rest is placed in a jar. The dust doesn't tell the hours Or that the stuff was now ours. Years come and go and good riddance; It's just about done with the dance. There's no glass in the window, No life in the jar left to harrow. The dead always have it right; At the end of the light there's no light.