Prison (Pt. 1)A Poem by MilesMy first poem. Written in late 2009.Rotating white eel Paint the water blue Swaggering, then daggering Lemon fest for two Flesh cuts and rainbow rivers Defiant frogs and letters Fog unleashed a pure confession Wreaths bound with red affection Until they let me out I won't give 'em what they want I'm a desperate soul Hallowed and deluded Trapped in a great, black hole Tainted by necropheliacs Curious, insidious Hellfire curing anger cries The event so hidious Redid and undone All because the sun Reacted most foully Towards the dark hun Daring, devious Overbearing, constipating Making a harvest for Noon, this summer Refill the unbound For twice weekend's litter Within bounds, a dog Crushed, defeated Hated and loved Its arc of existence A dolt, chosen Hero choice of eons Finding truth stolen Though lacking sleep It claims without reason Beyond all treason Left without a trace Disastrous pain Combining seven liters Of lint and combed spoons Despite the allegiance Hearing foil laughter Conjugated by gravity By retching and cold winters Filling the cup Always half empty Littered and pasted Blowing glass bubbles Pitching fire by castle In debt to your allies Boar munch, stuck High past Noon on the basin wall The sick man lives By a gross tradition Tedious and unnecessary Devilish eggs fly the horizon Indicated beings left in the sand Death row, at the door Gold feathers Laughing at the snow Iron chambermaids Cleaning pestilent decor Arise, arise, sweet symphony Distilled, not fresh Poisoned by artificience Greatly entertained The ads win the pigs Forested catering Lesson learned
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