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What Came to me by Jane Kenyon
Thursday, January 29, 2009

I took the last
dusty piece of china
out of the barrel.
It was your gravy boat,
with a hard, brown
drop of gravy still
on th porcelain lip.
I grieved for you then
as I never had before.

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