Fog pushes downon your death day,then the rain moves in.Plowable snow is forecastfor the holiday.The radio reportsthat today is the birthdayof Margaret Anderson,who first published Ulysses,burned as obscene.Weirdly warm today, weirdlywindy too. No dayfor fire.In 1991, we burned youon our collective retinas,beautiful in life,obscene in your youthfulunforgivingdeath.
Dedicated to the immortal spirit of Freddie Mercury, #24 of 30 Poems in November to benefit Center for New Americans.