See Casket? See Kay Run? An Epperee



See Kay run?

Don’t fence me in,

Don’t seal the gasket.

Let my atoms go free!

Somewhere over the rainbow

An Organizing Principle

Puts into play my recreation.

Still I’d like someone to dance on my grave.



Never dies.

So when I die

My atoms will fly

(Unburdened by baggage)

Around in Arcadia,

Memory in abstentia,

Wherever the O.P. tells them to,

Mini me’s will dance around earth anew.


Author: Katherine Brittain

Writer/Cultural Anthropologist

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