The tunnel being dug <br />between Heaven and my soul <br />is like living in a double wide trailer <br />by the French Rivera. It is <br />like finding out global warming <br />is a government hoax <br />after you purchased the 1000 acres <br />in the Alaskan wilderness <br />with all the money you have left <br />in your 401K. The tunnel <br />has now entered my brain, <br />providing my misery and imprisonment <br />a cloudy window with a view. <br />I hear blasting and the sound of rock against rock, <br />metal against metal, man against man. <br />I hear God threatening <br />to take the head off of anything that moves… <br /> <br />2009 © TS<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-surgery-of-building-roads/
