Sartre

Written by: Adrienne Yeardye

 

poems 

in the afterlife

 

such strange 

memories here

without bodies

 

as if we were born

to wander

timeless

aimless

 

free

 

a man

I imagine

stops me

gently

 

do you have the time?

he twinkles

go fish 

I say

 

and then return