Most of my body is scheduled (after death) for compost, but..
a few tit-bits shall be sent to relatives for them to roast.
[You haven't lived till you've tasted parts of Bri on toast.]
And my brain shall sit in a jar near Einstein's [not to boast].
(February 9, 2016)
a few tit-bits shall be sent to relatives for them to roast........And my brain shall sit in a jar near Einstein's......Wonderful contemplation! I am sure, the end-of-life decision will come true..ha ha..!
When your brain is put in a jar and placed beside Einstein......... there will be a label..... 'Specimens of the most intelligent and the most............'.! I am sure there will be a deluge of visitors, especially school and college students to see the exhibit!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'll just have the toast without the -bits.