A Landlord's Last Letter To His Disintegrated TennantA Poem by Olmsted A. T.A Landlord’s Last Letter To His Disintegrated
Tenant Wish I could say that i knew you yesterday but till they found what remained I didn't know your name guess I didn't know you very well if I did I'd have a better tale to sell can't explain what happened ashes were all that remained Spontaneous Combustion worked better than liposuction instead of removing the fat surgically you just burned it all away all that was left behind was a scorched leather couch and a cheap glass ashtray where your final dog end burned out The coroner was quite puzzled the detectives were all amazed the reporter puked, flipped her wig and was quickly locked away The Daily Herald suspected arson while the Times headlines read foul play and yet no scientific explanation has been given to this day The whole nation was enraptured their short attention span was captured no one discussed the Yankees Even The Babe took a backseat I hope that now you're gone you won't care too much to mind I placed an overpriced ad in the local classifieds selling dollar photos of the apartment you once occupied I had to keep your deposit but was forced to waive your last month's rent and i need extra cash to redecorate the den where you finally gave in well looks like you've finally done it you wanted fame well you went and won it and the spectators just keep rolling in by the dozens day after day
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