Clara H. Meekins

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious. ...

My condolences goes out to the family in their time of loss.
MAY GOD BLESS YOU
From Lakeshia Meekins and Mi'Reonna Harrold