Tyler Lashbrook

Rookie (February 25,1992 / Owensboro)

Don'T Waste Your Money - Poem by Tyler Lashbrook

I see myself in the reflection
of your coffin. You wear
your best suit, your hair
stays fresh from the embalming.

This is not what I want.
I don't need the fancy suit,
the golden trim coffin.
Just let me rest.

I've yet to sleep in so many years
and a suit?
I'm not much of a business man.

Bury me in an NBA jersey
with 1,000,000 fake dollars
and a photograph of a lamborghini.

In fact, why don't you bury me
in Hawaii? With women bound.
Drape me in gold!

Remind me of my failures
as I rot with the dirt and worms.

Listen to this poem:

Comments about Don'T Waste Your Money by Tyler Lashbrook

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 14, 2010


[Report Error]