| A poke from beyond the grave:
Who removes my Facebook profile if and when I die?
When it asks what am I doing now do you think I should reply?
From beyond the grave I’ll send a poke, flowers, gift and hug,
I’ll throw a sheep; I’ll send you sweets, to my ‘friends’ with all my love.
Where am I now? The signal's bad, I can’t seem to connect,
I suppose this realm is far from you and that I should respect.
I’ve tagged Monroe and Shakespeare, Darwin, Freud and Jung,
Went down the pub from the other side, been having a lot of fun.
But so I must log off now, good to see you're ok,
I’ll wait up here for you to join; we’ll have to catch up some day!
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