Still Missing You, My Black Knight

Malcolm and his daughters attended my PhD graduation one week before his death. Rest on, my Black Knight.

You parted this life.

Mama still misses you, Dear.

We will meet again.

Written for RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #318: The prompts are meet and part. Wednesday will be 14 years ago that my youngest son died at age 30, and I so wish he could know his two grandchildren.

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