I see it coming
the end before the beginning...
Bounty
of landfall...
Siblings
will take care of the morgue...
Will pursue
the star killed by a limb...
Unslept-
hangman, flees from the noose...
Trotting along; fighting death -
with delaying techniques...
Today,
go undivine...
Have not crossed the street
in many years...
A hoot at midnight
goes challenging the deaf...
How can you unsee an etched wound?
The name will tell the moon...
I wish
I could...
Be with me
in this zone of pain...