Letras
Someday, I will live my life as a horse
No marriage or divorce
Just a bed of hay that doubles as a place to play
Or a meal
Or the basis of a meal
Like lettuce in a salad
Someday, I will live my life as a stone
Not a man of Styrofoam
Smaller pebbles and the dirt will be my only friends
In the weeds
We will ponder greater deeds
We will prove that granite bleeds
I went outside looking for air
There was no air to be found
I had a wad of gum in my hair
Fading from pink to brown
Someday, I will end my life as a corpse
With a smile on, of course
Having lived a life that radiates
Through lives not lived as well
No clothes on me in the casket
They will call it the naked funeral