Divorce, Death, And Taxes Poem by Manager Poet

We’ve been jokingly told we can’t avoid death and taxes.
Add divorce, and you’ll find yourself in an indescribable axis.
Its been said a divorce is like suffering through a death.
I’ll disagree with that notion till I take my last breath.
You see, in a divorce no one really has to die.
Instead, one becomes like the undead and that’s no lie.
Through our streets, scores of the undead look for fresh meat.
This is one situation in order to survive it’s best to retreat.
Quickly look into your zombie’s eye and say good-bye.
Memories will fade and recollections become distorted.
At least in the end, my decision will always be supported.
My children know that their Dad gave his very best.
As for my future, I truly believe that I will blessed.