To You, My Dear

If death takes me nowas I am here cuddledbeneath a white sheet,you may have myrecord player,my mink Pinky,and my card collection.My dignity belongs to me.My discretion I will bringwith me to the grave,and to be set in stone.My own failureis my victory.My strength is my hope,dead in bodybut alive in spirit.My joy is mine,to share …

Imaginary

I call her Cara. She’s been with me for as long as I can remember. In fact, I can’t imagine my life without her. So if anyone thinks it’s shameful or immature of me to have an imaginary friend, I won’t pay them any mind. I’m grateful that so far I haven’t had to deal …