This Coffin is Comfy

This Coffin is Comfy

A Poem by Emily the Strange

A poem reflecting on death, although not in an overtly dejected manner.

This coffin is comfy, it seems,
with its velvety sleeper’s seat.
In rest, I’m as blue as the bird
and white as a cottony sheet.

This setting is stellar, it seems,
so the papers of prosper deem.
In rest, I’ll remain in their words,
remains like a practical dream.

© 2018 Emily the Strange

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Emily the Strange
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Added on August 8, 2018
Last Updated on August 8, 2018
Tags: Poem, poetry, writer, writing, coffin


Emily the Strange
Emily the Strange

I’m an okay writer, subpar artist, and terrible French speaker. I have a tumblr. I may link it if anyone’s curious. :/ Thank you for visiting! more..