Marty's Mass
He died sudden like with
a blood infection that ******
his heart valve up. He was
cremated into basic atoms of
ash reduced to a jar of himself.
He was always bigger than life
and the irony is blatant. Thursday
is a mass for him and I'll be there
somber faced and heart of tears
to pay my respects. I want to laugh
out loud at his stories and jokes
he told. The man could sell you
your own soul and you'd thank him
for saving you! He was a Gentleman.
That's the greatest compliment ever.