Into the depths of reincarnation.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Oh! Yes! Reincarnation!
Been there done that! You know I was really getting use to the idea of being dead - the solitude the quietness of it all and then all of a sudden Bang! I was born again. Yep! To endure another lifetime. I enjoyed the peace of mind death brings like a long sleep. Yep! I was just getting so comfortable with the idea of death when... Bang! I came out crying again into the same old world to live another lifetime, more lessons to be learned before my death finally. So what do I think of reincarnation? Well, it was alright at first, but then became a tedious bore. Last time I was a tortoise, lived over a hundred years - it was too long! I tell you. Do you know how many talking tortoises are out there? Just one! Me! I talked myself to death I did for one hundred and twenty years. This time, if I'm lucky I might come back as a butterfly they only live for two weeks, and I do like lettuce and nectar. Then its off again for another eternal sleep. How nice until I come back. Then I have to go through the whole routine- who am I what am I doing here where did I come from, and all that kind of thing. Really, you would think I would know by now. Maybe, I'll come back with room and a view - a giraffe would do. But who knows what I'll be... a dog, a monkey, or a girl something different. Anyway, back again just had a quick death. Oh that's just great! I'm a cat again, nine lives, but no I got run over last time, so it must be six or seven lives now. Another lifetime of tin cat food and fur balls 'till death do we part.
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