The Final Poem

I once had a passion,

One true love…

Writing.

However it is now but,

Flames in the tortured,

Burning of my soul.

For you see,

I have worried one to many,

With my poetry.

So now I am forced to give up,

This passion,

This one true love.

Never again shall I write,

Neither light nor dark

So as I give these last few words,

I pray they don’t do any more damage,

Than what has already been done.



Chet Jordan

7:19 AM

2-25-03

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