it was my brothers funeral
we were all taking bets
whether or not
he would be raised from the dead
they were giving really good odds too
him being cremated and all
furthermore the special
raising a corpse from the grave underwear
that i always wear
on such occasions
i had left in the laundry
i just figured that 27 years was long enough
for any planet
to tolerate my brother
afterwards i drank tia maria
and we talked about hockey
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