Rachel Blum

Issue #
January 31, 2017

After the funeral

in a quiet corner of the garden

sun lighting young grass

and birds flown from markers,

the dog carrying

the sleek black

river of his body,

a god inside


love everything

in a voice of burning through

an eleventh commandment.

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