The yellow sumac--I planted
in memory of Marilyn,
whose backyard was filled
with sumac she treated like family.
The snowball bush--I planted
in memory of Becky,
who believed its flowers in coffee cans
were the only acceptable offering on Memorial Day.
The butterfly bush--I planted
in memory of my father and our trip
to Normandy's graves when the shrub's long purple
blooms were in honey-fragrant season.
The lilac bush--I planted
for myself in memory of all
the Anns I have been and will be when
another April rolls down the mountain.
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You are KILLING it, Ann!
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