Chuck and Jed's V-Poems

Thursday, May 25, 1995

Soon

My Longing Burns!
That petulant, patronizing whore, Time, drums her cracked nails on the mildewed nightstand.
My Passion penetrates the clouds like a supernal Mountain!
Black eyes roll back into sunken sockets. Click, Clack, Click, tap the bony fingers.
In Moments, The Eternal Flame of our inevitable reunion will ignite from the depths of our souls!
Rotten teeth chomp a juiceless apple.
And Yet even as that moment triumphs, she will count her pay, bored, and sigh only once.

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