flowerpetalbonemeal

            Allen Seward

the old and new dead 
pass flowers 
from mouth to mouth 

the boneyard rubs together 

we living ones live only 
for a while 

we trade our newspapers and cigarettes in 
for roses to clench in our teeth 

the mingling is almost a dance 

someone says you can see Venus 
in the sky tonight 
but no one looks 

you only fall for that trick 
once.


Allen Seward is a poet from the Eastern Panhandle of West Virginia. His work has appeared in Scapegoat Review, DEDpoetry, Pandemonium Journal, and miniMAG, among others. His chapbook sway condor is published by Alien Buddha Press. He currently resides in WV with his partner and four cats.