Treasure Island

Filippo Stella

(Trieste)

I Want To Die Comfortable


Not to flee from my neighbor`s dog
Or from my wife's flying pot

Just to die and stop
With no pain, no rust
Just what I like most
With nothing as a must

And when I met, and face,
The God of the Gods
For my last game of Chess

He will, to me, confess:
'I've invented my self
Just to have
A comfortable Death'

Submitted: Monday, January 14, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 15, 2014
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