I heard a

when I died

FLY

The stillnessin the Room

Was like the stillness

in the

AIR

BetweenThe Heaves of

STORM

The EYES

around

had

W R U N G

them dry

And

BREATHSWere

G A T H E R I N G

Firm

For that last

SET on

When the Kin

gbe witnessed T R O

HE O M

in

I my WI LLED

keepsakes

Signed away

What P.O.R.T.I.O.N

of ME

be

Assignable-

and then it was

There

i n t e r p o s e d

a FLY

With

-uncertain-

Buzz

BET WEEN the light

AND ME

And then the W S

I W

N D O

FAILED

and then

ISEE

to

SEE