{"line1":"What is left of Bill?","line2":"His house.","line3":"His two daughters.","line4":"The swing that he hung by the silver maple.","line5":"The long slope that he sled in winter is still there.","line6":"Bill didn't leave that, but his memories still linger there in the minds of passersby.","line7":"And ah, these words—these words.","line8":"Bill now lives in you.","seoTitle":"Bill — A Poem About Legacy and What Remains After We're Gone","seoDescription":"What is left of Bill? His house, his daughters, and these words. A quiet meditation on legacy, memory, and how words carry a life forward.","keywords":"poem about legacy, memorial poem, what remains poem, memory poetry, life after death poem"}