See
Casket?
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.
An
Atom
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.
Katherine Brittain 