Buried Horror

Buried Horror

Wednesday 10 May 2017

On the Death of a Friend

by John Di Leonardo



You sat up white –
as an old wound

cross-eyed and dull
well enough to whisper

nostalgia or something
equally cruel.

Late afternoon lightning
turned your skin pewter

in the same way
I faced the window

where dirty waters
swirled gritty brumal hues.

Until the morning blue
ended you to sleep

and I repositioned your lids.


Bio

John Di Leonardo’s first chapbook Book of Hours was published in 2014. His poems have won numerous awards in various poetry anthologies. He is a Director with The Station Art Gallery in Whitby, President of the Brooklin Poetry Society, and Editor of Verse Afire, The Ontario Poetry Society Publication. John is currently working on a manuscript of Ekphrastic poems. He writes and paints in Brooklin, Ontario.



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