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Reunited: Six Feet Under
Dear Mary,
I remember the last month we spent together,
We walked for hours in the park,
We had a picnic near the purple Heather,
Until the skies turned grey and dark.
For eighty year olds we were fit and well,
No Problems up here, and certainly none down there,
Our love lives were lit up and swell,
No weatherman could have forecast that ‘upcoming scare’.
Though, they said, the Cancer didn’t kill you,
It was the news that triggered a heart attack,
Your painful last words ‘I love you’
Which I’ve engraved on your gravestone Plaque.
There’s not long left before we will be together – I’ll bid this world ado,
We will be Reunited Six feet below,
I’ll be laid on top of you,
Just like it used to be, rocking too and fro.
And if there is life after decease,
We will be at it night and day,
As one, making love – we’ll never cease,
Together we made it look like child’s play.
Rest Assured I’ll miss you perpetually,
But that won’t be for long,
See they’ve diagnosed me with the big C,
They say a few months if I’m strong.
Love Peter.
[I] I'm looking forward / dreading your feedback. If this wasnt good then, well, i'll stick to reviews.
A Discodexy Creation™
Cheers for the feedback - its not in anyway related with the TV show though - just shares the same name :)
As for the TV show - never seen it, but the theme tune is catchy.
Depressing show, but i still love it!
Reunited: Six Feet Under
Dear Mary,
I remember the last month we spent together,
We walked for hours in the park,
We had a picnic near the purple Heather,
Until the skies turned grey and dark.
For eighty year olds we were fit and well,
No Problems up here, and certainly none down there,
Our love lives were lit up and swell,
No weatherman could have forecast that ‘upcoming scare’.
Though, they said, the Cancer didn’t kill you,
It was the news that triggered a heart attack,
Your painful last words ‘I love you’
Which I’ve engraved on your gravestone Plaque.
There’s not long left before we will be together – I’ll bid this world ado,
We will be Reunited Six feet below,
I’ll be laid on top of you,
Just like it used to be, rocking too and fro.
And if there is life after decease,
We will be at it night and day,
As one, making love – we’ll never cease,
Together we made it look like child’s play.
Rest Assured I’ll miss you perpetually,
But that won’t be for long,
See they’ve diagnosed me with the big C,
They say a few months if I’m strong.
Love Peter.
[I] I'm looking forward / dreading your feedback. If this wasnt good then, well, i'll stick to reviews.
A Discodexy Creation™