She carefully arranged the br last remains of br her poetic ambitions br while he helped to drive br the last nail into the coffin br with his sharp tongue br drill bit br No one attended br the funeral br She was out there alone br There were no tears br except perhaps her own br She carefully lowered what br she considered to be br her works of art br into the earth br for all time to come br hoping desperately that br the creatures of the ground br would feast on the paper br leaving no traces behind.