poems by mjh
Finding my voice.The Bright Side
Wed 04/20/11 at 9:47 am“When he’s dead,”
she says,
“I’ll finally get that dishwasher.”
“And when she’s dead,”
he says,
“I’ll knock a pass-thru to the kitchen.”
Either could have what they want now
but these are little improvements
they can look forward to
as if one day
the end of the world
could have a bright side
like that trip to Europe
after the dog dies. mjh
11/14/2004
There could be an upside to death, at least, for the survivors.
Listen to The Bright Side
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