{o, mary, don’t you weep}

The cousins I met only once have lost both parents. Named after both her mother and her grandmother, my heart goes out to the eldest, Mary, who, of the four siblings, today must feel so orphaned, and so responsible.

blest be the ties

it must feel to her
like losing that last unseen
umbilical cord

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