None of us
are immortal; our short term leases will always come to an end
Faced with pain
and suffering what does it take to act when death will soon impend?
When faced
with treatment that will not cure only the body and mind to scar
Do we have
the right to leave and further pain and loss of joy bar?
Our Canadian
neighbors to the North say yes
Under fatal pain’s great duress
You can say I
am ready to leave
The terminal
pain I no longer can endure or grieve
February 6,
2015 Michael P. Ridley aka the Alaskanpoet
Alaskanpoet for
Hire, Poems to Admire
Poet
Extraordinaire Beyond Compare
Rhymes for the
Memorable Times
The Perfect Gift,
All Recipients to Receive a Lasting Lift
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