Even the dead tell stories

Through the flicker of the lights,

The blinds being pulled up at daylight,

They tell their stories through movement,

And occasionally even communication

The dead tell the best stories

Whether it’s tales told at their funerals

Or pieces of their history that’s just resurfacing

Sometimes, it’s the secrets left just between certain people that mean the most

The dead know what it means to tell good stories

Because they lived them

Their stories, their lives, are passed onto

The generations and generations to come that

Will know how even the dead tell stories.