Of
extended distended metaphors
and
foolish pathetic fallacies
a
bandwagon of shared-knowledge fantasies
and
withering glittering generalities -
that a
drunk oxymoron questioned,
rhetorically,
in anaphoric verse:
"Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?"
And there
came a sinister cosmic reply
ricocheting
hyperbolically off the edges of the universe
in manic
depressive laughter-laced prose:
"Why
not? Why not? Why not? Why not? Why not?"
But at
least it was free of the
terrifying,
petrifying, de-carbonated, dehydrating
sound of
silence.
And when
the Fool had committed his
extra-vigilant
folly
of
seeking cosmic significance in
a grain
of sand -
Infinity
and Eternity cried out
in
gut-wrenching camaraderie
in a
crescendo of heart-wrecking agony
torn from
the bleeding lips of a scattered soul:
"Take
this simile and toss it
For it is
shattered and cannot be fixed!"
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