Angles

Angles

A Poem by Miles Wilburn

Life is calling from angles, which I never thought I'd see
The 90's and 180's are not just what I mean.
Those obtuse and too acute, and just too scared to be at home
I don't want your company, I'd rather be alone.

There's an angle in my life, which I'd gladly take
a shape of something different, in which I could just relate
But this angle is a rarity and quite hard to find
Like a treasure hunt with too many clues, or life without the time.

© 2012 Miles Wilburn


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Added on March 26, 2012
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Miles Wilburn
Miles Wilburn

Sandy Lake, PA



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Howdy! I'm Miles! I'm a 25 year old college graduate who is now home bouncing around in adulthood limbo unsure of what will come next. I hope you are able to take something with you when you.. more..

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