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Personal Profundity

Three people sit in a room.

One is incredibly smart.

Another has common sense.

The third has only a pen, a mirror, and the irksome desire to be profound.

She, I am sure, is the poet.

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Pilgrim's Paradox

We once did walk amongst the leaves;
Outside of Eden, Adam grieves.

I am thrice Holy, keep away;
Unclean sinners I yearn to save.

To keep My law cannot be done;
Because of love, I send My Son.

You are guilty, you must die;
I crush Myself to draw you nigh.

You grieve and sigh, for you are wrong;
Flee to My bosom, where you belong.

I have the victory and battle won;
My soldier, fight with armor on.

In trials you will be maligned;
Be glad; you are like gold refined.

You cannot boast of wealth or fame;
You boast the glories of My name.

My dearest, in this life you mourn;
You will be to My presence borne.

My son, the truth will set you free;
Take up your cross and follow Me.

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You can't divorce a good joke

Bluntly, someone said
they could never imagine
my being married.
This stung.
I laughed.
I am more
a comic
than
a romantic.
Pain is preferably felt
without witness;
better yet,
with punchlines.
Those precious people
who cry amongst us are more
genuine,
pitiable,
deserving of yet more
labors of love.
We mustn't blame ourselves
for this; we are
pathetic souls,
and I am
fine with it.
After all, my spouse
is already
my sense of humor.

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Frankenstein's Monster

Take the lifeless, 
use their parts
to make a wretch and
declare it art—
Frankenstein, Frankenstein!
You are to blame
for the deadness
in your heart.

Great scientists
applaud you.
Does it feel lonely,
playing God?
Frankenstein, Frankenstein!
Dark paths
are better
left untrod.

Look in the mirror!
Look at the beast!
Are you the nightmare
stealing your sleep?
Oh, Frankenstein;
Our selves are the
monsters that haunt
you, haunt me.