Loved ones
stay with you after death;
They continue to live
on in your heart and soul.
They continue to haunt
your memories and dreams.
My father passed on
17 years ago
but still makes cameos
& guest spots in my dreams
from time to time
and amazingly,
after all these years,
he’s still calling me “Dumbass”
https://www.postpoems.org/authors/fuche_bu/poem/1063552
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