Fahr An' Ice Poem by Michael Burch

Fahr An' Ice



(apologies to Robert Frost)

From what I know of death, I'll side with those
who'd like to have a say in how it goes:
just make mine cool, cool rocks (twice drowned in likker) ,
and real fahr off, instead of quicker.

Monday, May 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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