The Dash

By |2015-08-06T13:47:42-06:00August 6th, 2015|Poems|

The Dash by Linda Ellis ​I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral of a friend. He referred to the dates on the tombstone from the beginning…to the end. He noted that first came the date of birth and spoke the following date with tears, but [...]

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