“What’s up? ” I asked Joe Muldoon
his face gaunt, eyes bulging
as he stepped into Meng’s Restaurant at 4: 38 in the morning.
“I want to know what God thinks
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Brilliant write Charles, loved every word. Great story, but again I do love characters in poems, they bring the whole poem to life. Love Ernestine XXX
i am filled with dispair and hopelessness! a grim bleak picture of life on the edge of common reason.
I would enjoy spending an evening in Meng's, although... I believe that no Einstien is ever going to ponder and solve the mystery of God, yet somhow we all do anyway... fear the unknown at different points in our lives. Perhaps when we feel most vulnerable. Great read.