For the soldiers of the Seventh Cavalry who were k**ed at the Little Bighorn River and the pa**engers who were lost on the maiden voyage of the Titanic.
God bless their souls.
Yes! it's true all my visions
have come home to roost at last.
They are all true now and stand
around me like a bouquet of
lost ships and doomed generals.
I gently put them away in a
beautiful and disappearing vase.