DecPoWriMo 13

I remember waiting 
to press record
as soon as they appeared 
on the TV show 

wishing I could go 
to the concert 
listening to the cassette 
as a replacement 

now three of four gone 
in less than ten years 
only one remains 
a believer of daydreams 

the morning she died
and I did not know
I wanted to watch the show
all day long with her

now they are with her
to sing along with
and I don’t know if I’ve 
ever loved any other 

half as much as I do
now this light’s gone under