When I Die

When I die, Please don’t cry,  Unless that makes you feel better.

When I die, I’ll simply be gone,  Regardless of the weather.

When I die, feed my cats,  Because that’s how I start each morning.

When I die, I sincerely hope,  Brief will be your mourning…..

May I die with a pen in my hand,

Or my fingers typing.

With a smile on my face,

And my mind a rhymin’……

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