Alice Perfect


The Final Dying Wish - Poem by Alice Perfect

the final; dying wish (English final?)
the final-dying wish (jerry garcia's
personal tie-dyer?)
the final dying wish (sitting by a stream,
or in a hospital bed)

the final dying, wish (said the Bodhisatva)

for me it is very simple,
hand me those barbecue potato chips

it is over, crunch crunch
ahhhhhhh

Topic(s) of this poem: death, food


Comments about The Final Dying Wish by Alice Perfect

  • Kelly Kurt (1/9/2016 5:31:00 PM)


    And a stiff shot of good tequila.: -) (Report) Reply

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  • (1/8/2016 9:26:00 PM)


    ....so intriguing and actually I've never thought of this before...though BBQ potato chips sounds great ★ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 8, 2016

Poem Edited: Friday, January 8, 2016


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