The Tee Shirt
Under my pillow
during the day..
that was where
it did stay
At night it was spent
...cradled there in my arms
praying with me…
God…keep him from harm
Scented ...
with cologne
I never washed it
…lest the smell be gone
I remember the scent
of Jade East
still lingering
…long after he went
He does not wear
...that kind of cologne anymore
I am glad because
its scent is reminiscent of war...
© Faye Sizemore 11/12/04
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