When the Casket Closes

I will roll it down a hill,
over the edge of a cliff
and into the sea.
I will Roar
with the tides
coming
and going.

© 2012, Pamela Clarke Vandall

Author’s feature week: Pamela Clarke Vandall. Also look for her work in Issue 2 of Bare Hands Poetry and Issue 3 of Poetry Bus Magazine.

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