Could I be dead,

Laying there prone in my bed,

Thoughts playing around in my head,

Still lousy I do feel, I might be better off, as such…

Dead without awareness,

Maybe why I feel so crappie I must confess,

Sorry to those who wish to stay on track,

My mind does seem to wander, sorry to digress…

Death does not of me scare,

If it did so happen I wish they would have made me aware,

For a trip as such therein I would have liked to prepare,

Wish they could this little mistake, by the gods, repair…

© ed ~ 1/27/06