04-27-2019, 07:10 AM
Modern Immortality
I envision him mowing the grass,
memories of Twilight Zone
haunting his overheated brain;
just another afternoon that was supposed
to be like a week ago,
until the twinge in his chest,
sudden as plot twists
usually saved for the endings,
whispered he'd live on in reruns.
I envision him mowing the grass,
memories of Twilight Zone
haunting his overheated brain;
just another afternoon that was supposed
to be like a week ago,
until the twinge in his chest,
sudden as plot twists
usually saved for the endings,
whispered he'd live on in reruns.
Time is the best editor.