we dyscordians must stick apart

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The Old Poems

Sheer Heart Attack

So still
So peaceful
You sit at your computer
Tap Tap Tap Tap

Slow, sneaking
Behind you!
I remember, but too late
Your two heart attacks

BOO!


The End

There were no notes to be written
No goodbyes to be said
This handful of pills and a bottle of whiskey
Would make him dead

2 comments:

Pauline said...

BOO! That would be so like you!

Michael said...

:)