NaPoWriMo2014, Poetry, writing Death April 3, 2014 fhaedra Leave a comment Before her funeral Death some ether concept still absence paralysis in lilies now I know the smell of dank breath Death’s accessible to anyone. Share this:Tweet Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like this:Like Loading…