Monday, June 15, 2015

She was a Tough Old Broad

When I die, I want to be cremated
And buried in an urn
That will turn me into a tree
I don't really care what kind

My loved ones should grieve
However they need to 
That is their chore to complete

I won’t have a gravestone
But if I did, I would want it to say;
“Beloved by many,
She was a tough old broad"

Diana, for the Poplar Grove Muse 

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