Bowel Deeds Will Rise --
A Realistic Tragedy of Shakespearean Density and Range
or
Brush with Death -- and Coupon
(Plus Buy One Plung*r and Get One Free)
"On dying, each s*ul on its deathbed cr*ps."
-- a Truth metaphysical
fool
proof
* * *
On being deathly sick with but a sec still left to give,
I pen herein to each beloved rhymester while I live:
"THIS EVIL DEED FORGIVE MY SO*L WHICH BEARS A HEAVY LOAD --
IT MAKING SUCH A MESS ON FALLING OFF YOUR FULL COM*ODE."
* * *
a dedication of Respect
for
the vast Pain upon death of countless detonating
blad*ers transcendent --
in addition to mushrooming
b*wels resurrected
a revolving helios rhyme menippean satire on
the pristine world the human a*s leaves
behind
march, 2023 -- yet the final *arting words
on the large majority of humankind's deathbeds
not worth getting out of bed for
Copyright © James Starkey Iii | Year Posted 2023
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment