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Poetry

Dead-Man Writing

Posted on January 14, 2014 at 5:50 PM

Dead-Man Writing


They say when you die,

Your mind releases large amounts of DMT.

And it is this which provides euphoria.

The flashback of your life;

While you soil your dungarees.

But what if,

I have already died.

I am a dead man,

Still alive in my own mind.

It feels plausible, possible.

Yes, I am a dead man writing.


And so I will soar, fly & die.

Again.


Originally published 01/14/2014 by Dead Snakes.

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Daniel N. Flanagan, Writing, Worcester MA, @DanielNFlanagan, The Commonline Journal, The Round Up Zine, Beyond Imagination Digital Literary Magazine, Danse Macabre du Jour, Yellow Mama, Aberration Labyrinth, Pyrokinection, Leaves of Ink, The Camel Saloon, Three line poetry, Eskimo Pie, Dead Snakes, The Stray Branch, The Onyx, Daddy's Girl, Writer, Lilac, Ex-Girlfriend, Drive Home, An Artists Rendering, N.O. Xplode, Kip