Submissions by Dezz

We buried the
Cat today
And
It seemed sad,
But
In reality
The feeling was
Relief.
Sitting in the
Shed for
Months.
In the
Harsh
Winter
We found
Unusable
Frozen ground.
I tried to
Cry or
Come up with a
Eulogy.
I searched my
Mind and it
Was blank.

The
Body
Lowered
Into
The
Hole.

Covered.

All done.

Perhaps says the. ebony.
Neon of the.
The father figure. secrets.
Manse between. plywood, I think.
None.
The bombed.

ghost

Dreaming of.
Fences, yours, of course.
The corpse. mom.

ghost

Thinking these lips.
Scars. the trees.
Stripping your.

ghost

-2014

Basins of deep silver reside in my basement. Perhaps the lost feelings ran to the woods and perished. The newspapers I found, five feet under was when I fucked up in college. I'm sorry I never told you. Maybe the rain-stained crossroads ruptured at the close. Laughing, only because radiators last only so long. I thought I saw a reflection of myself in you, but it was only my imagination. I guess dragging twigs out of the closet was a sign of the times. A true figure of loneliness, the librarian chalks up misfortune to microphones and smaller objects.