Illustration by Jean-Claude Claeys modified by Mr. K.
cindy was
sitting near
the win
dow of the
car w/
her hair
blowing out
when
kenny
shot her
& blood &
pieces of
scalp flew
out the
window
then a
wind full
of death
rushed
into her
hair
Even when Death inhabits a poem, he does not own it. He is a squatter. In fact, Death owns nothing. – Todd Moore
Illustration by Jean-Claude Claeys modified by Mr. K.
sitting near
the win
dow of the
car w/
her hair
blowing out
when
kenny
shot her
& blood &
pieces of
scalp flew
out the
window
then a
wind full
of death
rushed
into her
hair