Comments about Burt Collins
Stop the myth that I do live
Send the mourners by
Set them down in rows of ten
with pallbearers on every side
But, tell them that though I'm still
and better I than they
endure the motion on the ground
or gossip in the air.
Arrest the myth that I I am dead
The trojan at the door
The charger full of headlines knock
Humanity - how deceitful you are!