Santa Eulogy

by disorientated   Oct 11, 2005


Christmas eve, rushed by Godspeed,
Santa in a hospital bed, internal organs bleed
Rudolph sees, clock strikes 11:30,
in a vegetative state, Christmas will have to wait.

temperature drop to 93°
Pulse down to 34
Blood pressure 60/40 and falling
Eyelids flickering

the mellow beep, measures each leap,
whilst in the towns, kids are drifting off to sleep

No response to external stimulae EEG shows no cerebral activity.
Christmas ends.

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