bought
before the first funeral i attended
zipped
to see the women who meant the most
gone
she would've loved this dress
tears
pouring my art out to judges
walk
feeling enough
stop
feeling too much
another
the next funeral i attend
life
this dress has seen it
death
this dress wreaks of it
little
something i don't think i am any more
black
goes with everything
dress
one i've had to wear too much.
j.s.
