by Brett Rutherford
2.
Your grandmother was eaten
by one Virginia Woolf,
and now she waits for you.
3.
Ed Poe is lonely
in Asbury Park.
His TV is dark,
nothing to see
with Snookie gone.
A crow drops by
(his only friend).
"Is she alive, or what?"
he moans, bereft.
The bird replies,
"Fuggedaboutit."
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