Autobiographical, poetic commentary emphasizing compassion,
ones search for truth &
that which cannot be found except from within…
Consider well the altruism found here (to the great chagrin of 'detractors').
©Copyright 2006-2022 by RK, Planetary Poet Laureate (of the end time)
Monday, October 27, 2014
Death wish…
[In irony, sardony & melancholy:]
Killing time…, “[g]ive me a minute…”
“A Big Brother Presentation - Don’t believe the truth.”
[No worries, I have my own white coat. - “I don’t mind.”]
Do not resuscitate…, - Not “if my heart’s not in it.” - *wan sigh*
The bill’s waiting. - Ready to pay, I sit still.
Go away. - Don’t get between me & the Ancient of Days.
“Give me a minute.” - My soul’s not for sale.
“I’ll be fine…” - “I’m not complaining…”+
--RK, 7:39pmEDST, 10/27/2014
“…as long as there’s a [death]bed beneath the stars that shine.”

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