The Departing Poem by bobby beddoe

The Departing



The Departing

Saw on FaceBook this morning,
That most, when comes time for departing,
Are going with cremation,
As their final selection.
So the normal mode - they're foregoing!

Burial cost ten-thousand - most agree,
Cremation is over a thousand-dollar fee,
But as the end draws near,
I'm going to disappear;
I've decided to wait for the rapture - It's free!

Wednesday, November 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: deaths
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