The caskets of pages empty.

The caskets of pages empty.

I dragged an empty casket

down the middle of a dirt road

humming  to the delusion

of my distraught...

I wasn't quite ready

to go just yet,

besides......

this was no ordinary casket;

you know the one's;

" one size fits all." 

No, this one was tailored made

by yours truly;

all very simple that empty casket,

just a reminder of me.

Empty of life, dreams,

empty of love, my very own existence.

Empty!

So I find myself on a dirt road

leading to nowhere......

my living hell.

Hence the casket

you just never know.

Reviews

[Pryde Foltz]

I am laughing at the delicious irony of this one. I know a few people like this. I once dated a man who took vitamins for the elderly. He seemed really surprised when I pointed out that he wasn't old:):):)

[Sami Khalil]

Wow. So sad and touching. Deep and impactful. Seriously curious. Meaningfully precious.....:)))))