so i can die easy, my hands resting on my chest
and all that and all the pretty dresses
gathered around me looking down on me
finally, their little triumph over my life
still. their slim shadows will make my grave cooler
and their tears may water my dusty old cloth

thru the gardening fences laid around me
dogs will mate and have thousands of litters
all beautiful and happy, their wee groving the earth around me
.the thickened blood will finally stop time
and all disolution will bend my imortality in spirals.
my head rests peacefull, my two dimes on my eyes.