a poet

one thing leads to another, and then it doesn’t“, Marvin Wildstein . – April 3rd. 2015

we never knew each other, poet.
and poems you have published before, I also never read.

I was fixing the stubborn peg
on your modest pine casket, poet.
(this is how we met).

“leave, the soil will fix it all”, the cemetery worker, said.
I guess, while he was working here,
he also became a poet.

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