Death on the roadside
unexplainable
byproduct of killing life
who could ever know whom
seeking identification
or if the skull isn't smashed to bits
dental records
what if they had no teeth
witnesses what do they know
not for inculpation
no one knows their name
unknown Corpse
Roadkill
biohazard crew comes by
disposes of what lived yesterday
if only one person sees it
no one does
what if they're not human
not even john doe
deposited on the shoulder
Carrion for the sun to bleach
what if they were my friend
what if only i know their name
then no one knows
i was never interviewed
passing on
so unceremoniously
my killing life demanded my time
i didn't even stop
mangled skeleton
with its wings still stretched
beautifully hideously macabrely
fly away from this cursed world
can one even offer prayers
in this new mode of living Death
living and thereby murdering
sometimes quickly often slowly
i pray the friends i no longer see
are not and will not be
this unlucky one
what good is that to him
when each of us goes out
for groceries or work or just for pleasure
on our final road trip to Death
every one will be our collective fault.
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