AT LEAST HE DIDN’T SUFFA
Leafy cemetery looks cool shady inviting?
Chiaroscuro coaxing me in Funereal garden goads
I gave up memoir so that my flights of baroque should not
trouble my professors However Tony Soprano died yesterday
Could this be the meaning of the prophesy? You know of those ducks
The ones who landed in his pool He is out of the game now
No longer paralyzed by the fear of death No longer looking over his shoulder