The Last Day Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

The Last Day



The Last Day

When he comes for me
I will argue with the man in black
Open a bottle of wine.
When he tells me to hurry I will ignore him
I will open a tin of tunny fish
Never drink on empty stomach.
I will walk to my funeral
Criticise the flower arrangement
Give the last orders burp and die.

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