As
was the custom, his heart was buried
Beneath
the altar, his head under the path
Leading
to the vestry, his bones
Boiled
clean of flesh and sold separately
As
souvenirs. His soul was placed
In
a jar, with the lid screwed on tight.
The
usual prayers were said in Latin,
Dutch,
Cornish, Flemish and Erse
And
then recited backwards in Pig-Latin,
English,
Spanish and a vague Ugaritic patois
Specially
cobbled up for the occasion.
You
will, accordingly, understand
That,
pursuant to the Peace of Westphalia,
The
Geneva Convention, Hoyle’s Book of Games,
And
the Rule in Shelley’s Case, your client
Lacks
standing to be haunting our chambers
Or to
be bringing other ghosts after midnight
To make
confetti of our files. Also, we demand
That
he forthwith cease all attempts at seducing
Personnel
above the rank of senior associate
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