WHILE ONE IS AT TABLE Comments

While one is at table the dead get ever deader
the way this page feeds on its words

one inherits the knife, another the spoon
one eats his meat, another his gods

lives ago there was a morning
one heard the birds, one wasn't born

it won't help, there's no escaping
an evening like this, the fully there

the table the white one loaded with lures
and that one's immortal and shall die -
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