March 1989


theres a thunder storm

rolling north of town

I can see its clouds


on the far sky

where last night stars

uncounted shined


the stars

for all their glory

could not slow the storm

that rendered them

a memory

any more than

the memory of better times

can pause the mourners cup


Mourner's Cup
A poem by Peter Rhebergen

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