When I Die
When I die, burry me in a hat
The most outrageous you can find
For my viewers amusement, and
to leave some laughter there behind…
A hat that swirls, silly feathers too
And if you could, in the color pink
Paint my eyes to match you see
Then retire all to have a bit of drink…
I think that they will still remember
How much fun my living always was
Imagine her leaving in a hat like that
Yes, she would do it, do it just because…..
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2014
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