COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
How do you honestly feel when someone writes a poem for/about you?
As if painting
a funeral in your heart,
is it taking ghostwriting too far?
it can be an honor
to take up space
in a place
where someone creates.
I wouldn't know,
I've only written poems
for others to burn.
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