The Dying Man’s Will

Trim my nails before I die.

My Maker would approve

of crossing t’s and dotting i’s.

The details much I love.

My bank account make ready,

each decimal in its place.

I want my money exactly recorded

before I meet Him face to face.

My garden”especially the dill and cumin”

ensure it’s green and tall.

I want to point to my little Eden

when asked about the Fall.

Provide the priest with written sermon

detailing all the works I’ve done.

I want my memory etched in memory

when all my praise is sung.

Bruce W. Speck

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