In the event of my death

<iframe width="560" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/vBks9HB1z_o" frameborder="0" allow="accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture" allowfullscreen></iframe>  In the event of my death - (A cyber-will) In the event of my death I wish to thank you all in advance All means all What a lovely flowery wreath A gift for my Cosmic dance The afterlife grand-Ball! How will you know I am really dead? A motionless Corpse can deceive doctors Heart-beats stopped, pulse stopped, breath stopped... I wonder if rigor-mortis will set in fast? I'll be glad Curtains close down on all Earthly actors Those who lost;those who rocked! Remember you must not desecrate my mortal remains Do not remove my kidneys, liver,eyes, heart or whatever I will haunt you if you use that scalpel, I'll twist your brains I will be a nightmare and chase you on and on forever So keep my body intact and bear the fragrance even in rains Winter might be horrible, summer terrible as in a sewer! I wish that my body should be cremated, burnt in a fire, That is the only way I can be liberated from Earthly attire Being born into an Earthly system yet escaping it's Ire Still composing Rhyme in the face of your sad satire Burnt to ashes; scatter my remains into a running river near My spirit and Soul are immortal;I am Lazarus my dear! I leave unto my immediate-family, all that I own My children and my wife, I hope to pay my loan Thomson thank you for this Blackberry curve phone I regret I could not take dance classes with Jason and Joan And all my teachers, bands and students and dear one I gave away my all long before the damage was done You will find my debt book but I don't have a credit book Cause I gave away not to take back but took to give back I am blessed to have met and known you all really And hope to be remembered as Alienbaba only It's a wonderful life and I was born at the right time Same place, same time, same tune, same song, same rhyme Mother and Father, the debt I owe you and our ancestors is huge and never repayable... I pray you help me work out a solution for this that is both legit and viable The curtain of the dusk of my life may have closed yet we are inseparable Just think of me and in your thoughts I shall be readily available... Love,life,death, rebirth,salvation, These are terms I have surpassed and beneath my comprehension Do not wait for death but rather look to everlasting life in apprehension Keep a calm mind calm and never give in to temporary tension Lord are you there? Pray where? It's a dark portal, this afterlife lift I am carrying for you this golden laughing Buddha Gift, Where is the speed control? Does the death-radio play rock-n-roll? Waiting for me like a breath of fresh air, Like a desert dreamer at a poet's fair, But the circus tent is about to shift, Teleportation...you get my drift! And I'm gonna be part of the whole, this lonely soul, Dust to dust; water to water, air to air, fire to fire, sky to sky...this poor isolated mass of Carbon particles!

Author's Note

This is my will.
I am serious.
I leave you my peace and this piece.
Tell me truly what you think of this?

Reviews

[Rosalind Gale]

Had it not been for the death of my friend from this site, John, I perhaps would have reacted differently to this poem, felt amused, sad, intrigued. I dunno, I might have felt many things than what I actually do. That is, a kind of dispirited anger, a f*****g hopelessness outside of everything but my baby girl. A thread of connections can be so cruelly taken from us - it is just words, words, words, flattened by life. A grief and a high - like drugs I used to take to f**k me up, just because I loved to feel that way. You are everything and nothing, poet. That is how I desire so many things to be.
Rosie
-xxx-

[Moonkid]

Wow!!! Loved reading it.. ALIENBABA..
The connection is so sorted... Unlike... Mine...
But I know I will get there in time...
Because youll be readily available when I need you..

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Dearet Moonkid...this is the way:)

[CoraZanini]

Something original and quite unseen. I don't feel any uncomfortability but really intrigue. Theme is a bit mortal obviously but it is very fresh and I would love more.Keep me informed!

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Dear Cora. Its amazing to hear from you and how you found this original work. I'm happy you found it so and will keep in touch definitely. Looking forward to read your work
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[jacob erin-cilberto]

yes, as Frieda said, a little uncomfortable.

i too want to be cremated, for several reasons...

but i think all will know we are dead...and not when the heart stops, but when the pen stops.
And yet, what we write will live on...i firmly believe that.

[Frieda P]

I know you're being quite serious here, but who writes their last will and testament in a poem on the cafe, oh right you.....made me kind of uncomfortable reading this, hopefully it doesn't go into effect for a long time to come....you're a nutter in life hon, will it transcend into the afterlife I wonder. ;)

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Dear Freida, Happy Easter friend. Peaceful Sunday to you! I was sitting alone in the city garden today and I thought I have not written a poem in months. So I said to myself let me draft a real document in a way that I am comfortable in. Had to make Easter memorable...this came out. How r u Friend?

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Added more verses Freda after reading ur inspiration