The Honey Land Review
Spring 2010
Volume 2, Issue 2
She thinks
of going to her own funeral
and thinks, if ever she must look upon her dead self,
must not do it mourning
her appearance,
regretting those last impressions.

She thinks
what shall I wear?
and what shall I do with my hair?
She feels inundated with details,
with loose ends and endless possibilities;
things to consider,
to decide upon and see to.

She thinks
wouldn’t it be awful to leave it all down to chance?
and she hates to think that,
lying stiff in the casket,
she could somehow be there more than in body.

She thinks
what if I must take part in this grief?
and what if I can hear all the whisperings
from the pews?;
her family, her friends and neighbours,
business associates
and all manner of acquaintances –

she thinks
what if they don’t all remark
“how beautiful she looks”?
or “could anyone but she have made
such a radiant corpse?”
Thoughts of Going to Her Own Funeral
Ed O'Dwyer
Photo by Shayne Herrera
Edward O’Dwyer is from Limerick, Ireland, where he works as a secondary school teacher of English and
History.  He is previously published in
Poetry Ireland Review, THE SHOp, Southword, Crannóg, Revival, The
Stony Thursday Book, Boyne Berries, Five Words, Agenda
(UK), Eleutheria – the Scottish Poetry Review (UK),
The Journal (UK), Tinteán (Australia), Danse Macabre (USA) and Census: the Seven Towers Anthology.  His
work also features in the chapbook
Revival Trio (Revival Press).
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