I Don’t Want a Sad Farewell

If anything happens to me
if death follows me stealthy
empties my body of its soul
write me a poem, will you
a song maybe or at least sing
I don’t want a sad farewell

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Words find no place in my heart
smashed pumpkins kindle no desire
for poems to breath on my blog
stories of joy and sorrow have forgotten
to appear on my page
I hang on the smoke of vague ideas
hoping to rejuvenate love for a dead man
in folktales to see his ghost
in the ruins of the past
where he avenged the death of his love
to feel heaven in spring
and I am still counting sheep

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