Carey Allen Plischke
The Guest Book is expired.
Taken tragically 16 years ago at age 17. We will always miss & love you son.
Love, Mom, Dad, Carla
I thought of something today and I burst into tears.
Next year is the year
You'll be gone 17 years.
I guess I know the time would come
It should have been no surprise
But when the thought crossed my mind
The tears stung my eyes.
Next year at this time
A time I came to fear
You'll be gone from this earth
The same time as you were here.
No, time does not heal all wounds
I still carry that belief
And the thought that crossed my mind today
Brought a fresh wave of grief.
Published in The Edmonton Journal on May 22, 2012