Liza

Digitized and pixelated

in a picture, the only

one of us together

taken from the now

commonplace upward angle

of one of us holding

the camera.

You wore a ball cap

like you always did

and I ridiculous

facial hair.

It was the day after

a late 20's birthday

of mine, some time

before or after

I gave you the hat

of a witch

and we held each

other awkardly

lingering perhaps

too long

and then…

You were married.