EARTH CLOTHES

I have a young man here
The clairvoyant said
Well... when I put him in the
ground
I was sure he was dead,
I said
He is not really gone
His spirit's still around
Those were only his earth
clothes that,
You popped in the ground
So you see,
He is not dead
He is touching your head
Well... tell him to get dressed
then
And stop playing dead,
because
What is the point
Of him turning death grey
If he's not really dead just
invisible to day, and
What's the name of the god
Who's in charge of this show
Because this life game is evil
And the people should know
that...
A lunatic rules us
And this death thing is sick
Whoever invented this game is
just thick because,
.
What is the point
Of us dying this way
If we're not really dead
Just invisible to day so,
Tell him to get dressed, I said
M P 27/9/21
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I cannot believe that no one gave any stars or likes for this genuinely brilliant poem. Stars, liked AND pinned... because it deserves to be. This is a genius piece of poetry 👏👏👏❤ x
I can lol...this is cosmo but to be fair apart from a few regulars I can't be bothered to comment myself Tina. Fairs fair ...anyway, thankyounso mich for your support...it is so appreciated Xxx
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