Eight buttons from an old pea jacket
old buttons the color
of old gold
to remember you by.
Eight buttons from an
old dark blue pea jacket.
Eight golden anchors
to remember you by.
And although I rarely
take out gold buttons,
they will always
remind me of you.
The golden anchors
of my memory.
Golden anchors
that remember the storms
of the blue sea
and your cold blue eyes.
I still have eight
old buttons the color
of old gold
to remember you by.
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