i want too die a simple death; <br />still i can not but tell.. <br />battle field or hospital... <br />and when again i look.. <br />so very deep <br />within your eyes.. <br />it could be that it's...... <br />i will only die again... <br />But even as you labor.. <br />and i labor.. <br />as once we did.. <br />so long ago... <br />i know that in my illness.. <br />i have become.. <br />fatter and some <br />what greater in tumescence.. <br />and you know it.. <br />always and.. <br />how it comes.. <br />with age and thus.. <br />and do we reminisce of this.. <br />and how you... <br />have changed.. <br />grey that bandage.. <br />and with each gentle squeeze... <br />and as you watch me... <br />now so yellow, white... <br />i jerk <br />and jerk... <br />and i convulse again... <br />and i am so very still... <br />and you squeezed... <br />untill you... <br />were absolutely sure... <br />that i, remained still... <br />and at rest and i am and.. <br />i dont want too die like this... <br />and would you... <br />allow it too be... <br />if it were you...held off defiant... <br />while your hands... <br />did other things as well..and.. <br />each one brings me back.. <br />from the edge... <br />each time... <br />too face my fate alone.. <br />and you know with... <br />each suprised look.. <br />that shoots.. <br />so high and wide... <br />across your face.. <br />and with each bright sun... <br />drawn out warm... <br />briefly..so briefly... <br />and that long stream.... <br />as it finaly squirts... <br />and why it grows... <br />so much harder... <br />as you watch.. <br />whats... <br />left of my life... <br />as it runs... <br />out between your fingers.. <br />and it rushes... <br />towards the center... <br />and you hold on.. <br />and on.. <br />untill...that... <br />bright light.. <br />and finaly it dawns...<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-want-too-die-a-simple-death-2/
