FUNERARY
Cryogenics interest me, freezing the body for the future. If there were anyway to conserve myself after death, for my presence to be restored in the world – and if it were not so expensive- I would try it. For I have been of some weight, some matter; I have supposter a family, earning a keep. Lacking the insurance, however, that I could be thawed out for a return, I shall be the cremated or go into the family plot.
She wan’t to donate her body top the local medical school, has a card for the ey-bank and would like to be guaranteed that she will die with her kidneys intact so she can pass them on to be recycled.
Why this morbid passion to become a necrophiliac thrift shop?

Let what remains of me be used, she cries, let who ever can use me, use me up!



MAN MADE CREATIONS

Minerva sprung from Jove’s brow.

Eve out of Adam’s rib

Little boys
make up stories
in the dark

In the dark of the cave
the cave of the great goddess
She.