Started at 76. 
dead wife
once a bi-
ologist before dementia
took her mind. 
She had theories on 
bacteria and viruses
that were never finished, and they crawl away in his dreams. 
The name was 
Maggie 
o Maggie bluebird 
he used to say.  
Maggie bluebird in the grass. 
Her hair had been blonde then turned
white like a mated dandelion. 
Cool your frost
were her last words, before slipping into something 
simply no one understood.
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