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Of A Skeleton

Walk to the cemetery in which the soldiers lay, where forgotten words segregate lives stolen by time and hostilities. Feel me watching beneath the moss that writhes about oaken arms and creeps like the tides on the marsh. Use your shovel to delve into the expanse you abandoned me in. When you find me, lift me up fast. This time I will be light in your arms, for the soil has reclaimed what once weighed me down. Hide my bones in the old towel you kept to wipe the pollen off the windshield. I feel each step you take as we near the water. The smell of rot consumes every creature that finds itself by the meandering Styx, and my memory consumes your mind. Think of hot summer air. Clouds dense and still. A breeze as weak as my hopes were for a life outside of the trailer park. Waters unconfined. I’d like to be ridden of the sadness I can’t escape surrounded by soil, so throw me in the water now. But you won’t throw my bones. Each one you lift to your bowed head; each one you set into the marsh. When at last I am laid to rest, return to the cemetery and for once in your life clean up after yourself. Come back to me tomorrow and look for my bones all tangled with grass and chains. Let me go. Loosen the chains and forget me. A parting wish.

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