The Endless Chasm Poetry

All I have is Not enough to buy Me what I don't!

Nothing I know is Enough to teach Me what I don't!

Johnny, Johnny Yes, papa? Eating sugar? Yes, papa.

Vermin's imbroglio in Death-like vulture's beak: To fight, or to silently pass away?

Waves of silver dance To the songs of crickets After a shying day.

Craft, my friend, But craft is not To be crafty!

Here I stand before you, Knowing well what will Ultimately come to pass! That you will quickly, And silently, sink your Seasoned teeth into ...