Blogged Down

 

When I’m done with this body

it can lay in the ground

unanimated

without any sound –

 

For I’ll be a spirit

free from the toil

out of hot water

and not in the soil –

 

I’ll not have a schedule

no task to preform

and no longer cold

I’ll always be warm –

 

I’ll leave you a note

before I depart

a donor card 

will give you my heart –

 

I’ll say it’s been fun

I had a great time

you’ll know that it’s me

for I’ll make it all rhyme.

 

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