numinousmagazine

Tasha Klein

In Issue 1 on May 1, 2008 at 10:55 am

When I Die

I hope it feels like floating:
a soft light
tickling my cheek.

the last poem
written sideways

the only music,
that of the ocean.

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  1. hey, first i thought it was a whiteout, with that picture on the front page. this poem is exactly how i want to die. to that i end i intend to get cancer and be prescribed lots of opiates. for the pain.

    it’s really peaceful, this poem.

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