time to say good-bye

I never heard about your suicide

maybe because you could

not bring yourself to that "good-bye

cruel world" place you were always mumbling

about.   You did however, have no problem with

waving sayonara to this place or that

place where you left the dog all alone

and a big hole next to the tv.  I sat and stared

at it for the longest time, so did the dog and

the remote. "What the hell" it said

 "what did I ever do to him."  I do not know, I kept

saying.   I finally decided to I filled it with all

 your empties ( threw the remote

 in so you had a slave in the next life),

 the dog pissed on it and we called it good for

a one last blessing,  I told all your dudes that you died

and we already had the funeral.  Sorry, I said, it

happened all so suddenly; no time for all the

proper good-bye shit.   State Farm did however, 

honor the life insurance policy so I had that hole area

totally remodeled,  turned the tv room into a wine tasting

room.  The State Farm agent I found out perfers

his grapes from the Northern Rhone Valley;  I had

him move  in, after all the insurance money came

through of course.  Thought I'd let you know in case you

wanted to recycle those empties.  Also, don't forget

there are still plenty of good reasons for suicide, hope

there isn't anything I said or did that keeps 

stopping you from fulfilling your dream..

bkmackenzie

copyrighted 2011

Thought I would try some something a little different today....bkm