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I'm going to hold onto my birth certificate like my mother holds onto receipts and when I write my last rent check addressed to whomever lives upstairs I'll knock on the door and when they open I'll kindly flash them the paper which never expires and I'll ask for a refund and they'll say "No," "We only accept exchanges," and then I think I'll believe in reincarnation.
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 12:41 AM UTC
Keep your Receipts
I'm going to hold onto my birth certificate like my mother holds onto receipts and when I write my last rent check addressed to whomever lives upstairs I'll knock on the door and when they open I'll kindly flash them the paper which never expires and I'll ask for a refund and they'll say "No," "We only accept exchanges," and then I think I'll believe in reincarnation.
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 12:41 AM UTC
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