Thoughts that sometime...rhyme: Death of a couch potato

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Death of a couch potato

A lonely figure lies in repose TV on, eyes closed Remote still gripped in a stiff hand On the flickering screen Lucy stuffs her mouth with chocolates Will it be me Not missed until the landlord Comes to harass for the rent Will be discovered a life Not well spent? The neighbors will say He was so... Sign in to see full entry.

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