Friday, July 15, 2016

When the Dead Arrive...

The corpse lies still
sans struggle, sans strife
the Knight of unworldly life
on the night of salvation

The living choke to death
in the debris of
stage-managed bereavement
on the morning of mourning

© The Lost Accountant

Dear Pradyuman

We know you now keep vigil from up above. We know you have had to take matters in your own hands, going by the sorry state of affairs down ...