Challenge
with a dash of salt~
write a poem with ONLY TWO SENTENCES~ Good Luck my little hellhhounds~
Maybe It’s Time We Let The Dead Die
We wait eagerly
For flowers: the first sign of life
In the spring,
yet our deaths are often marked
by the flow of flowers: decorating
funeral homes, coffins, and Graves.
We want to prove
that they're not really dead;
they must live on,
we can't let them rest,
because the living
don't know how to
change their mindset.