.
Look Death in the eyes,
smile crookedly matching
her smirk. Then, punch out
a few jagged teeth, the ones
that keep grinning with ill
intent. Send her on her way
with a firm contract-broken
irrevocable goodbye.
.
Click your teeth, contentedly
determined to give her detailed
instructions on where to park
it in future. Send her packing;
farewell replaced with an
invitation to not return.
.
What time is it? It is time for Death
to go on a diet presently composed
of someone else.
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allets
05-05-15
823a
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Happy Cinco de Mayo
May 5th, a Mexican Celebration Day
823a
Wow! That was intense!
Wow! That was intense!
I'm 65
These abstract ideas keep tapping me on the temple and I refuse them entry. Life is good!
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My Secret River
So German and Spanish
I marginally have English mastered. Thanks for the read. slc
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