Charlene

Breezy, windy

wiry did you make

through the night.

My Charlene

roses effigy

in my garden.

olive and lovely

disparu Charlene.

I water you with my tears

my unique love

diūshī de Charlene.

In eternal glory

her statue lies there

hilang Charlene.

Not needing nutrients.

She is taking care of it—

underneath sculpture.

Gone Charlene…