Freezer Insides - Poem by Saiom Shriver
are the freezers'
They are the
with rotting corpse
Poet's Notes about The Poem
Millions more each year are choosing wills in which their bodies are cremated.
We are not our bodies, but souls which one day will shed them. Nor are animals the body
cadavers for which they were murdered.
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