Now you are gone.

poem celebrating my mother.

you smelled of cigarette smoke and coffee
I remember that
you couldn't sing a tune if you carried it in sealed Tupperware
I remember that
your hugs were warm, sometimes wet with my tears
I remember that
you raised me with love and compassion
I remember that
a decade has passed since you left me
I remember that
things have begun to fade, like your face
I don't quite remember that
the sound of your voice telling me you love me
I don't remember that






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In the spirit of Dia de los Muertos and Samhain, I wanted to create something that honors those who have passed on. Since we are all writers here, paying tribute through our writing is one of the best gifts we can give a loved one. So, for this contest, I would like you to pen a non-fictional poem and/or a short story about someone important in your life that has passed on. Remember, this is a celebration of their life, which means the main focus of your entry must be how their life affected you in a positive way, rather than focusing on the sadness from the loss.