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e a r t S o n s & H e a r t D a u g h t e r s of A l l e n G i n s
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a p a l m H e a l t h S p a : R e p o r t 2 0 1 4 : A r c h i
v e s E d i t i o n
MARC OLMSTED
Tales From The
Crypt
Near the Chinese woman w/ "my best
lover" plaque
my mother is interred
the velvet curtain splashed w/ holy water
pulled back to show 6
shelves, 5 filled, one waiting
for the brown cardboard box
mom's ashes —
The Latino in orange hard hat
bored
lifts it in,
caulks the plastic
square cover in place,
screws on the marble
panel
without Catholic
ceremony -
Suzi my wife, Richard old friend,
we stayed behind and did Tibetan Chöd,
the offering of self as feast,
I saw a spirit,
then the mental patient stepson
& nutty friend in
yarmulke also drawn back -
In the car we listened to more Marilyn Manson
& went to lunch
passing a street named
Gothic
& movie poster bus
stop
"Tomb w/ A View"
[Originally
published in NHS 2004, http://www.poetspath.com/napalm/nhs04/Marc_Olmsted.html.]