Kim Jong-Il is dead
aka RIP KIM
for kim jong-il

wait i
wasn't done yet i
wanted to paint a picture
of my
explosive chestbrain
all my
smarts in my
tingling toes and fingers
they called me
the great white palm reader
i could
write a novel with my eyes closed
but please
don't forgive a goddamn word
forget me
no, please
forget me
project some shadow chaos in my
wake, unnamed ghost
with no
voice
only the winking sounds
of dice clattering in my
skull
my friends
keep warm in the coming winter
stay closest to fresh water
and always
question the aching void
i have left you