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Terminal Velocity
by Jersey D GibsonLike two comets destined for each other,
we approach at high-speed.
Destined to fall, destined to fail,
but if we don't try, we won't succeed.
Like two star-crossed lovers together,
the fates have aligned against us.
We'll travel down this hardship road,
with everything standing in our way.
Like a train wreck waiting to happen,
we're just bend in the road to tip.
Going too fast, going too strong,
the brightest flame burns quickest.
Like a bullet from a gun to a target,
we meet each other at perpendiculars.
We're at wrong angles for things to fit,
won't anything work out alright?
02/14/2006 Posted on 02/14/2006
Copyright © 2024 Jersey D Gibson
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by JD Clay on 02/14/06 at 03:35 PM Holy smokes, my gun barrel just melted. It looks like that shot across the bow has sent your Valentine straight to the dipsey-dumpster. Angst-ridden stuff, Jersey, but at least you go down shootin'.
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