Preemptive Requiem

Should I die today,

I trust that you’ll imagine

All the things I’d have to say.

Except, perhaps, I love you.

In The Name Of Order

When “Just because I can”

Becomes the order of the day

The Law abuses Lady Justice.

Don’t Listen To Sting (The Police)

Don’t miscalculate

The rational ones you hate

Will fail to be wracked by guilt

Following your suicide.

Orion‘s Surprise

Hello, Orion! My old friend.

I see Betelgeuse is bright again.

I’ll admit I had a giant fit

At the dimming of your club arm’s pit!

On High

As the setting sun

gave way to emerging stars

clouds disburse to reveal them.