Wednesday, March 28, 2012

IT WASN'T THE MUSTARD GAS




"Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away."

Sir Winston Churchill (1874-1965)


alright, we're in the shower,
or in the bath,
all wet and soupy,
and death picks that particular time
to come calling.

now, will death sit there,
on the pot,
waiting of us 
to rinse off the soup,
dry off,
comb our hair
while death just sits there
on the pot
quietly waiting?

I think not!
no, death will grab us,
wet and soupy,
and hustle us off
to our great reward,
wherever the hell
that night be!

have you noticed?
this thing has no title?
this thing needs no title!
what this things needs
is a transfusion! 









































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