Movie-death Madness

Disclaimer: I've always said I'd like a funny or exciting death. Well, maybe quick and exciting is the best. Like getting hit by an anvil that has fallen out of an airplane. That's pretty funny. Anyway, this poem is about that.

Why wish to die in sleep,

slumbering slowly away into nothing?

I don't want to die

with a whimper and sigh,

just a bang, boom, explosion

an evil witch potion

A piano falling glory

A dairy truck, white and gory.

Laughter in life and death,

A smile on still, cold lips

wetted with milk and blood.