Going Away Party

[Wildcard]

bitter fog wraps tilted stones
whose worn inscriptions
chuckle at strangers.

within my sarcophagus
tasting of petulance,
feral urges loiter

sweetly depredating
the rotten bond
of an immortal will.

summoned to the dance
I slip into the Stygian
like cool, clean sheets.

bitter fog mingles with tilted stones
whose worn inscriptions
chuckle at strangers

for within my sarcophagus
tasting petulance,
feral urges loiter

summoned to the dance,
I slip into the Stygian
like cool, clean sheets