Kick The Bucket Poem by James Casey

Kick The Bucket

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Ready to kick the proverbial bucket
Ready to throw my hands up and chuck it
Never loved
I've had enough
Ready to throw it all away
Ready to collapse and decay
There's nothing left
What could be next
Ready to taste the metal and feel the steel
Ready to lose perception of what is real
A hole in my head
Wish it were you instead
Laying there in your bed
Could care less that I'm dead

Jim 1996

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My old friend depression is back again trying to convience me it's over
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James Casey

James Casey

Binghamton, New York
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