I’m a writer but
my sister says
she doesn’t read books
can’t, in fact what
is she really telling me?

In the end the crumb and the ant will become

best friends and the spoon will return every sip

of soup it stole from the bowl the earthworm

the body gets sort of beat-up
being dragged from place to place
as solemnly as possible
but you know
we just can’t seem to manage
a suitable burial
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