Roger Costello

Rookie - 23 Points (West London G.B.)

Moving Up In The World - Poem by Roger Costello

Each time a relative passes away,
I move up the Death List that very same day.
Month after Month I move nearer the top.
There is only one way It will ever stop.

As I become the Oldest on the family tree,
I can feel all there eyes looking at me.
They dont mean to do it,
but do it they do.

Just wait and see when It happens to you..

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Topic(s) of this poem: comedy

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Having a drink with relatives after funeral.Not a nice sensation.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 8, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, June 14, 2019

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