When I die nature can have me
Let it feed off me as I did with it
Don't worry you're totally welcome
It's my turn to be the fruit
When I die nature can have me
I will let my friends and family mourn me
in my mushroom suit
I will let them sit with me
as they did before morticians
I will let them throw my body in with the trees
as the decomposable host, it is
When I die nature can have me
It can eat away at my flesh
as we all did with it
It can distort and build on my body
as we did with it
It can grow from the nutrients I give it
as I did with it
When I die nature can have me
Just tattoo my body first, please
Getting eaten by a cannibal couldn't be me
Nature has me now I'm at ease
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The right way to write a will
PoetryTry saying that ten times fast. I started this poem because I've been learning about ecocriticism but just about all the poems I read were....really bad. So I made my own, no more dry, pompous, preachy poems. Instead hopefully something more enjoya...
