there were four of us
one priest
four pallbearers
two gravediggers near
no grandchildren,
hymns, or ceremony,
memories, or tears
we stood two metres apart
separated by a virus, by fear
no embraces, or words of comfort
no mention of how we loved her
only a graveside blessing
a prayer, a psalm
a spray of white lilies
a bouquet of yellow flowers
a wreath from a sister
and a mother
no longer there
……..
Anne Kenny’s poems have been published in various journals and anthologies, including Blue Dog: Australian Poetry, Mirror Writing: An Anthology by Common Room Poets, Contemporary Haibun Online and Be Not Afraid An Anthology.
Lovely it is the time in which we are livingx
Thanks Mary. Yes, very sad times. x