Why are you in such a hurry
Euthanasia is coming
is coming is coming
very soonly
then we all may die
with some dignity
if our shattered purses
have left any
or our relatives
all have combined
to share from the skin
of your hair
golden threads
concealed in vaults behind
we all know
but still pain alone does kill
all thrill
let them enjoy
remember you they all will
as they are eroded by guilt
if any they had any
after relieving pain
off thee
Euthanasia
is coming
is coming
is coming
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Still a debate, euthanasia laws could not be adopted in most of the countries.
it has now been accepted partially on MEDICAL ADVICE in some coutries the other day a an Aussie poet went to Switzerlland and at 104 was euthanised all by now know it sir my late reaction in seeing this now