At My Cousin’s Funeral

Published in the collection The Immediate and No Sooner, 2021.

At My Cousin’s Funeral

Steered the old boat just a little too wide.
Running late. Managed to land her curbside.
Drat. I did hope to gloat but the graveside
cryfest is just wrapping up. Cyanide
convinces. Call it art, not homicide.


2 thoughts on “At My Cousin’s Funeral

    • Thank you. And you know my bent toward the darker side of human nature is coming out here. I sort of see a feckless heir, and how did he get to be an heir, his own efforts? Another’s? Wishfull thinking coming true???

Comments are closed.