What happens when a dark poet dies?
Do we complain because their posts are old,
Or sit and wait for their return?
Do we rejoice that they have left our fold,
Or scoff and shrug with unconcern?
Do we blink at loss, or cry, or groan?
Do we DP mail, or call?
Do we laugh and say, “I knew they’d go”?
Do we notice death, at all?