What Memories, Lazarus? Poem by elysabeth faslund

i read a poem similar to this once, about Lazarus, his BO, and all the problems his family envisioned after having refurnished his room. This one asks a lot of interesting questions, and you know how i love questions, don't you?

you breate life into a poem once tore it and scattered it to the winds..they perched on clouds read it too.. 10

But, what if he could talk? Would you be frightened of his sojouns in the land of the dead? Curious about that!

Elysabeth, 'Dead man walkin' and he ain't talkin! Nicely written. Peace, Ray