Cardboard Urn by Michael Meyerhofer
I am constantly distracted. I should just not work this week and just give in to my desires: reading, sleeping, listening to music, writing. And a million other things. Distracted, distracted, distracted. Damn. Anyway. One of Meyerhofer's poems (Dust) has been
Dust by Michael Meyerhofer
Remembered reading Meyerhofer before. He has a brilliant poem about death and ashes and urns (been meaning to post it but I keep forgetting). That one made me laugh because after Lolo died, that's one of the things we discussed