See you, I don't want to get accustomed to the seasons,
nor do I want to be complacent with this living and being alive.
You see, I have seen the ghost-people who have done that
they are locked onto this planet, trapped almost for ever
Or at least until some kahuna or druid cuts their bonds.
So I sit here with 73 years of cold toes in July waiting..
For my flight to the great non-consciousness.
Join me and we could form a non club, If you like ?
© MRL July 2016