Only a few chapters into A Happy Death by Albert Camus but I was thinking about it a lot today.
And the blood
boils, the blood
stains. So would
say Albert Camus.
A Happy Death for
me, maybe one
for you.
Writer in San Francisco, CA

Slid into heaven
Thanks to raven wings and bones
It is a dark room
Scattering of beads, thunder
I wake in the morn
poem written in Tanka form
Only a few chapters into A Happy Death by Albert Camus but I was thinking about it a lot today.
And the blood
boils, the blood
stains. So would
say Albert Camus.
A Happy Death for
me, maybe one
for you.