Death be comes us - Free Verse (29.03.23).

lay in the

Dirt. cried ‘til

submission tears melting

sand quick

sinking I will meet you

there! Wait for

me coming in

on a White Horse no

Control swore I wouldn’t

fall broke a

hip broke a

promise. I see you

in Everything! Hear you

with each page flip One

Hundred years condemned

to a dead Chestnut

Tree. door opened She

stands all alone trading comfort for

solitude rotting

inside out

on the patio

winter whimpering. almost

felt bad-

almost didn’t

have it in

Me. holding

Holy cross across

the Street, they

use the

shortcut, how

did they figure that out? Got

lost looking for Robin Hood just

a crumb! please. always near

a park

always near

a confectionary counter.

Beige-

destroyed Lilac

Cream-

no Caramel

broke the bench because it broke Her first!

need more Mulch. where

the fuck is

Jack? Together

we will

plant Hydrangeas.

my hands

your heart

and when they turn from Blue to Pink,

we will let them tickle our

tonsils. let their bushels bind our

diaphragms. build

a Garden. build

a Home.

Moving on (out). - Anthology