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

Don't let public transit make Chicago a Go or No Go

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