I Did Not Tell Death Where I Lived
I did not tell Death where I lived, But he has found me all the same. I hear him knocking on my door And calling out my name. My Snapchat settings kept Him out. On Twitter I did block Him. His Facebook friend requests were spurned. Yet still he keeps on knocking. Court injunctions were sought and filed But still I sit in fear. Oh, my mistake. It is not Death. I think my pizza’s here.
- Brian Bilston. “Diary of a Somebody.”












