by Kat Thanopoulos
The city is for the living
The city does not stop for the dead
The casually dead
The uncatostrophically dead
Where do the dead get buried in Urbanland
Cola and the violin bled me
I am a real person
I always have been and I always will be
Kat Thanopoulos writes poetry and fiction. She is the founder of WREATH Literary Collective. Kat lives in Chicago.