wake-up call

wake-up call

A Poem by delapruch
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a man at the edge of his rope

sat with a pistol in his mouth one saturday night

going over all the things that had happened in his life

which he felt had led to this particular moment &

this particular pistol in his mouth---

he pondered all those who he thought might suffer because of

what would happen when he pulled the trigger &

he pondered all that might not even flinch because of that

very same reason.

 

in a last desperate move,

he wrote a small ad & posted it on Craigslist---

it was aimed at finding a reason to live &

he even titled it something to that effect.

 

after doing so, he made a pact with himself that if he did not

get a response in an hour which was sufficient,

he would pull the trigger & splatter his head all over the

wall behind him.

 

in a few minutes there was an email in his box  

written by a man who had stage-4 cancer &

he was pissed off by this ad that the man with the pistol had posted---

he cursed out the man & told him that

he should be so fortunate to be alive to ponder his

misery & that

though it was a cliché,

it was only when one was obliged to die

that they wanted to live the most---

 

the man with the pistol unloaded it.

 

© 2012 delapruch


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delapruch
delapruch

nothingville, NY



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Bio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..