ways i could be buried with you

            “shit and violets” – michael dickman

side by side, mouths turned to sky, but separated
by wood, earth, and time.
 
the same coffin, you can be little spoon,
if you’d like.

or we could be cremated.
if we are, and we are floating
and another person inhales
a little of me, a little of you
will that mean we’ve made it?

Published in the Breakbeat Poet's Anthology Latinext