September 15th, 1996
I knew who you were, But we weren't really friends. It's hard to believe Your life has come to an end.
I see you in my mind, Walking down the hall. Or sliding into third base In a race with a softball.
You had just graduated! Spring of this year. I had just seen you, And now, you're not here.
You had so much ahead of you, So much you hadn't done. But now, you can't do those things Because of a night that started as fun.
How could it end? So quickly - so fast. You didn't know that car ride Would be your very last.
Now all we have Are memories of you. You'll be in our hearts In whatever we do.
© 1998 The National Library of Poetry; "In Memory of Tammy K. Riever" Copyright © Paige Klassen
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