and here is the nothing
this exquisite corpse we've laid
lines twist on transverse
turned in upon the day
a feast upon the empty and
graves cast within the shade
in witness to the lonely
this exquisite corpse we've laid
and here is the nothing
this exquisite corpse we've laid
lines twist on transverse
turned in upon the day
a feast upon the empty and
graves cast within the shade
in witness to the lonely
this exquisite corpse we've laid
5 responses to “exquisite corpse”
You know when people die some leave themselves to Medical Science?
I like to enquire how one becomes the skeleton hanging in the corner of a med school class room. It may not be eternal remembrance. But you’d get a party hat most Christmas times and used in a fair few pranks I bet.
You’ll have to let us know if you find out.
🦴 💀
More corpse than living at times.
Evocative piece, Michael.
Thanks Chris.
Yeah, there are days. And then there are days.
These days…