Slow-Motion Wedding – The Narcissist and the Pharmacist
The visions passing, lifetimes flashing
From the skies, through my eyes
My very pores, like open doors
Listening, to all I see, measured in eternity
Sightless sounds, someone drowns
Disbelief, extended grief
Not sure why, windswept eyes
Turbulent waters, sons and daughters
Future scenes, Dramamine
The gathered crowd, getting loud
Tension spreading, slow-motion wedding
Senses deaden, Armageddon
The narcissist and the pharmacist
One doesn’t care, the other doesn’t care
But suddenly the now is where
Joining hands, two distant lands
But not arranged, just estranged
Medicating and complaining
Electioneering and campaigning
Constraining entertaining
This strange collection of affection
Rejection of the subjection
Translations lost in misdirection
Discovering perfection during dissection
Watch the shout, feel the doubt
Fancy flight of a gas-lit fight
Attention-seeking, always speaking
Another line, feeling fine
Feed the tumor, spread the rumor
A bride and groom
Impending doom
Entitlement and money spent
Silver needle fountain pen
Numbs the pain, now and then
Passing time, mental crimes
Sharpened words, both disturbed
Criticized while getting high
Brain just like a butterfly
This rendition a premonition
Pray no contact with a pediatrician
Author’s Note
This piece is purely hypothetical – just an odd thought about how two people that demand attention plus have little to no empathy for one another would work in a marriage. A wedding premonition that no one needs to think about.
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Great word play and phrasing, Ralph. It moves fast and smooth. I very much enjoyed reading this poem. Well done.
Great work Ralph, great use of language and imagery. really enjoyed it my friend. Cheers!
Excellent word play my friend, very well thought out. Nice work Ralph