ALOSHA

She died after morning
In dirty bed
Livid face with smiling
She can't be dead
In hand hold spoon
Medicine roll on cheek
Bare body shine like moon
She couldn't be sick

Begin to breath
Room was damp
But you could live
Didn't you want?

I was here on Monday
Took her to window
"I want to see snow" she said
She was happy - I could go
She seems so strong
Maybe sometimes quiet cough
Maybe in kisses I felt blood
Was health I haven't got doubt

Begin to breath
Room was damp
But you could live
Didn't you want?