Cabal Wish

I have one.
a wish.
a secret
coniveing
manipulative
wish.

ok, maybe two
lurking
searching
screeching
scratchin
in my brain.

one. secretly clean up after death: plant the flowers in a bed of somewhere else, erase the permanent ink smeered memos, box up the trinket memory of life now extinguished and make room for something else...without anyones permission.