Her Deathbed

She lays now on her deathbed

She walks

talks

loves

and lives on it, too

She’ll marry on her deathbed

f**k on her deathbed

then birth on the thing

as her mother did

and friends do

 

She’s got decades to spend

on this expansive bed

She knows every divet

crease, stain, and friend

There is nothing for her

beyond what she sees

so she reclines back down on her bed