dead Schultzes

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when I die

when I die
bury me with the other Schultzes
I always felt most at home
with all the dead Schultzes


cold
naked
stone


when I die
find the one who loved me most
dress me with purple flowers,
the stems tied up in knots

find him
he will know what to do
and listen
listen to him

leave nothing whole.


hot
naked
ash


listen to me now
while my mother’s blood
slides through my veins

when I die
take me where they know me best
they will know what to do


December 13, 2003

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LeBrozLeBrozover 16 years ago
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This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 37,000 poems.

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doormousedoormouseover 19 years ago
That gave me goosebumps!!

Whoa!! Really great stuff!!

It's poems like this that really make you stop and think. That would make a great story too. Some really deep thoughts and images conjured up in so few words.

Fantastic job hon!! ;-)

Maria2394Maria2394over 19 years ago
yep

of all your stuff today, this is the one that "got" me. esp the line with your mothers blood still sliding through your veins..this is one you outta enter into that emily dickenson poetry contest next year :) good work Seattle

minsueminsueover 19 years ago
Ooh, this I LIKE!

I know I'm a bit odd and morbid, but this poem made me smile clear through to the end:

take me where they know me best

they will know what to do

Beautiful

(thermometer left at default and does not reflect my vote)

twelveoonetwelveooneover 19 years ago
Strange

what can i say - nice clashing three liners

cold

naked

stone

hot

naked

ash

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