Day One AshA Poem by Alfred Kukitzsilly meDay One Ash I'm cremating myself on the day that it seems Likely to ride with milk train ease If I follow instruction to the tee I just might come out ash We will have to wait & see. Finally sprinkled all about The mailman's foot seemingly under me If I yell to loud he will begin to flip So I'd better lay quietly This being ash is quite hip. © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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