Treasure Island

Mandolyn ...


i won't talk to weeds


i drive by this aged graveyard
little white trees droop, focusing
on death

i never stop in to ask if you're there
i know you're there-
a cold headstone,
words i said, but never meant
engraved on you

how can i ask how you've been
when you're just dirt

Submitted: Sunday, July 06, 2014

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