To die politely
I told a friend
Is my goal
Of my end
It’s there I will,
Leave all alone–
For once and for good
Where memories did once
Roam!
But,
To do so,
I thought would be a chore
Who would believe it
That I am now gone?
They would.
He would.
She would also and too—
The tenor and soprano
Who sang at the altar, lies, of my to-do?
And as they thought
I was fare-de-well, I regained one last breath to say
Oh-what the hell
And then
Die politely I did
My dear sweet friends
Remember that
There is a world
That will eventually end….