Postcard Killing
Seaside Melodies
A Poem for Poppy's Prompt
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Another postcard killing
bodies concealed in a bag
The end is the beginning
underneath red warning flags
Just a few steps down the beach
near the remnants of sandcastles
Hope and sirens out of reach
far from the news media assholes
Lies remains of the remains
left bare, exposed on salty display
Abandoned in sandy graves
sprawled in appalling array
Wind-chimes sing final farewells
as the flesh and tissue decay
While sea breezes billow and swell
the faintest of notions play
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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