The Idiot's Funeral Poem by Michael Philips
The Idiot's Funeral
I only went because I had to.
I knew it would be a circus.
He drove his yellow Porsche down to the lake,
Left his wife lying on the sofa watching TV,
Left his kids playing computers in their rooms,
Went out on the skiff drinking with his buddies.
He should have known it was shallow.
People were wading.
He dove off the boat anyway.
Everyone was in shock
So I didn’t say what I was thinking.
I like the poem, i can see this picture perfect, from beginning to end....
You have a funny mind! I am always amazed at what topics produce a poem. This one goes beyond amazement. Raynette
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 2:59:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Michael, your poems show a keen and witty observation of the human creature, foibles and all. I enjoyed reading them. -chuck