who will
be there, up there?
will
the dearly departed welcome
us
at the pearly gates?
mom
and dad,
assorted friends
and lovers.
relatives from the distant
past? or
will it just be St. Peter
at the gate
with a clipboard,
asking you
for an ID, for a list
of good things
that you've done.
will all those sins have
to be accounted for,
the thoughts
you've had?
will he embarrass you
with a reel
of your life?
or will it be an EZ pass,
like on
the jersey turnpike?
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