we show up in black for the funeral because hello we’ve seen the movies

                 shuffle our pamphlets
                                                             
pose in stained light  

                                                                                             sway      (literal organ music)  

ha ha, darling, amour  

                                                                       the tiny sandwiches are to die for!

to set this scene  

                                               thousands(!) of grieving girls  

                              ballet flats, steam-pressed brows, fists clutching scrunched up snot tissues, 

                              in the pews the chorus sniffles, rows and rows  

                 an actor tries to cry,         a person, a person, tries not to —

Cover Art: In the Beginning, by Adriano Marinazzo

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