Grave Poem

Father Thaddeus,
Burned and bottled up.
Ash dust remains
Therein
With us.

Father Thaddeus,
Who had prayed for us,
Can pray no more
We pray
For him.

Father Thaddeus,
Baptized with water,
Healing the sick
With blood
And oil.

Father Thaddeus,
Continue to live
In your new home;
Bottle
And hearts.

Younglan Louis