Joshua Gage: from Necromancy ::: Medal

Spring '08 TOC

The remains of your leg, blasted
by a roadside bomb, dangle
at your chest. I remember
what you have done. Hang me
at your heart. Frame me. I will shine
your deeds to the world. Do nothing
but fill a bag and a hole in the earth.
I am a stone someone hands your mother
to replace her child.

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