Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Your Obit

Unless you have indisputable proof to the contrary
Always trust a friend who tells you they read your obituary
They wouldn't lie, they'd spit it out 
It's not something people lie about
A real clue, you're not up to par, heading for a cemetery

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Tom Cunningham April 30, 2019 at 12:26 PM When your don't see your name it's a bonus for sure. Jack Ellison April 30, 2019 at 12:31 PM Got a few years left!!! Not looking anymore, it will prolong my years... heard that said somewhere! LOL

Constance La France April 30, 2019 at 8:54 AM Jack, good one, yeah the first clue they are right is the heading for the cemetery in a hearse maybe ? Jack Ellison April 30, 2019 at 9:31 AM The obits are, then the hearse, then a lowering feeling. then the piles of dirt!!! If that doesn't convince you...... XOX

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart April 30, 2019 at 7:17 AM Giggles! ;) xomo <3 Jack Ellison April 30, 2019 at 9:28 AM See... told ya!!! Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart April 30, 2019 at 7:52 AM I must confess, when you disappeared, I was checking T.O. obits, thank gawd I didn't find you ;) Jack Ellison April 30, 2019 at 7:32 AM Read the morning obits... my name's not there! OOOOEEEE! XOX