In The Mountains – 6

I died last night,
But you could not have known.
I was a person faceless
And alone,

A voice unheard
By the ochlocracy,
Who tune out voices as
Unpleasantry.

I died last night,
It didn’t make the news:
I drew no hits,
No comments, and no views,

A cipher you would
Neither see nor know —
A few thin tracks,
Soon covered up

With snow

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