The Untouchable
...maybe
death is
a whole
of the soul
dialed
collect
escaping
through
a nostril
like
the life
of a party
vacates
the tire
after all
expending
the futile
while
why
now
credit
inhaled
smoke
with
living
ghosts?
to then
condemn
the exhale
as some final
curtain call
shouting
Villain!
life
and
death
both just
as much
empty
hands
filling