(7th poem)
That Night’s Dream
“Perfect Picture”
you laid so peacefully finally at rest
impressively looking your absolute best
your Lugaro, those polar bears they shine
in your best dress looking so sublime
your hair combed the way you always wore
those hairpins and scarf you adore
new heels to cover those feet
your outfit impressively complete
placed within your final fixture
you lay as a final perfected picture
exuding that beauty I’ve always known
the image of a loving and caring tone
lightly beige, the casket I bought
baby blue interior, the color I got
an inspirational visual view
replaying that last image of you