Garbage Elegy 4/9
The large reflective bags
black - void
sing into the street
I know that song.
They are stacked - ready
to be taken to the dump
someone's dead things
Is it Bach?
In a stack of endings - this
is the saddest of them all
abandoned notes
It is.
I picture a child's piano
playing into everything
relentless -
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