He drives a hearse Says it keeps him off the streets Plus, he has an empathy with death His dog died One time they brought this woman in He started jumping up and down The ex-wife, sheer elation Sadly it turned out to be somebody else But he phoned just to check He answered She was fasting Still trying to get down to that ideal weight then I’ll phone back in three years One phone slammed down It’s always the little things that cheer you up Someday he thought They would both come in together Actually made the job worth doing But for now He would tenderly prepare the ex-wives body double Tonight he would get back to his book Titled How to get away with it.
Your irony feels like the heavy weight that most people secretly carry around! Love the part about being elated becuz he thought he saw the ex, even calling to make sure! The fasting, the ideal weight . . . all that is purely humming with the irony of people doing what people do. You have a special balance of coming down on people for their foibles, but not coming down TOO HARD! *wink! wink!* Fondly, Margie
This is another hilarious mixup of people done in a great manner of storytelling... the hearse driver himself, the mix up of ex wives, his attitude, etc... and the ending, which is a good one!
I love your writing, so clever an funny, it cracks me up! Maybe you should be a stand-up comedian.
Best, B
Posted 3 Years Ago
3 Years Ago
I think hearse drivers would need to be funny to do their job. I would probably forget the body. lol
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