Over-dead

five different versions of

one

same event

how soon in life

the die

is

cast

too young to know

what

she

was doing

beach wood, isn't it?

inscrutable secrets

and lies

mature

original passion

prematurely

inherited

a one

stringed lyre

to a

cup

of hemlock

over-dead, isn't it?

the happiest times

in life were

in

that house

killing myself

as if

they

hadn't died

a murderous tendency

on art

escaped

canvas

don't

expect me

to

confess