Leesa May Mitchell May your temporal body feed gardens worthy of your righteous glory and delicate beauty for your soul dances to music played on tin

Leesa May Mitchell
May your temporal body
feed gardens
worthy of your righteous glory
and delicate beauty
for your soul dances
to music played on
tin foil instruments
to the Beat of Black Point
waves carried from
Kingston

ain't nobody I let steal my
my kids but you

(Well... Robin too but it's your funeral, so
keep them....please)
#smallpoems