THIS NATION IS
AN ENTITLEMENT
I could not entomb anything more important
than Death itself - that which comes bearing
the graces of cover and scent. Those cowardly
boxes which drop right into the ground. Now
they are made of some incongruous matter
which never decays. Because we cannot speak
rightly of any death but a dog's, make mine a
small box of rottable pine instead; thanks.
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Here, here, let me vote. I'm sure it's something.
2 comments:
A powerful piece!
Thank you, Araliz.
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