February 8 - Death
Whether it’s borne on
A whisper, a shriek, a roar,
It ends in silence.
A beautiful reminder of finality🖤😌
Death’s a foxy gal,
Rockin’ a clingy black dress.
Damn girl, dat scythe though.
Everyone’s afraid of a powerful woman.😏
Fast, slow, or painful
In your sleep or wide awake
Is there a good death?
You reminded me of The Order of the Good Death. They’re part of the current “death positive” movement. Interesting stuff. You always ask the good questions.
Cold bones lie beneath
Hear the rattles in the wind
An ice-cold tempest
I love this! It reminds me of folktales of the bones of a murder victim rattling to make themselves known. Very spooky!🖤
Thank you!!!
I called an Uber.
Never came. Instead Death stopped
for me. Thanks, Buddy!
Yes!!! Genius reference. I love it. 🖤
Yay! I had hoped you would get it!
When I stop you’re there
My life ever in your arms
With my lost daughter
😭 You always make cry.🖤
I make myself cry too. Thanks for sharing your tears with me
😂
😏
Enjoy:
The wages of sin
Costly pleasures of the flesh
Keeping score is death
I love that line, ‘the wages of sin’. I don’t really know why… I love that you punctuated it with that last line. Makes it even more sinister.
These odd proscriptions are precisely why I’ve avoided becoming a gentleman.
If the cane is also a bubble wand, I could maybe consider it.
Ah, good old Felix, he sold me a monocle with a fish in it once.
Whether it’s borne on
A whisper, a shriek, a roar,
It ends in silence.
A beautiful reminder of finality🖤😌
Death’s a foxy gal,
Rockin’ a clingy black dress.
Damn girl, dat scythe though.
Everyone’s afraid of a powerful woman.😏
Fast, slow, or painful
In your sleep or wide awake
Is there a good death?
You reminded me of The Order of the Good Death. They’re part of the current “death positive” movement. Interesting stuff. You always ask the good questions.
Cold bones lie beneath
Hear the rattles in the wind
An ice-cold tempest
I love this! It reminds me of folktales of the bones of a murder victim rattling to make themselves known. Very spooky!🖤
Thank you!!!
I called an Uber.
Never came. Instead Death stopped
for me. Thanks, Buddy!
Yes!!! Genius reference. I love it. 🖤
Yay! I had hoped you would get it!
When I stop you’re there
My life ever in your arms
With my lost daughter
😭 You always make cry.🖤
I make myself cry too. Thanks for sharing your tears with me
😂
😏
Enjoy:
The wages of sin
Costly pleasures of the flesh
Keeping score is death
I love that line, ‘the wages of sin’. I don’t really know why… I love that you punctuated it with that last line. Makes it even more sinister.
These odd proscriptions are precisely why I’ve avoided becoming a gentleman.
If the cane is also a bubble wand, I could maybe consider it.
Ah, good old Felix, he sold me a monocle with a fish in it once.