Ed the Pilot

by Pilot Ed

I dreamt I was a pilot

But Evelyn didn’t love me

So I drank

I constantly thought about pitching down

into the infinite white Canadian wilderness

But I didn’t because I was scared

Scared I’d miss a letter at the other end

Anyway

Then war comes

We meet again by chance in Holland

her drafted as a nurse

But we’re both so dead inside

it doesn’t matter

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