Dragging Death Around - Jan. 29, 2026
today, it’s the dead nail on my big toe
and knowing my life is nearing its end,
mingled with how much pain my future
might hold and how alone I could be
I also lug around a nice wardrobe of hope
and carry a bag of humor to hand out
so, there is still plenty of good life left
in these legs and this heart
maybe it’s just that skeleton of keratin
I see every time I remove my socks,
which is yet to be removed and buried,
that has me thinking about its
unscheduled funeral
which I definitely won’t speak at
or even attend
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