Syllabus Re-EngagedA Poem by apennylateAn angel with no wings...Yeah I see that syllabus re-engaged now I drift through space an angel with no wings An angler with no angle to catch dreams I see screams desecrate reams of paper on the floor I gasp carve myself out an inch of porn to sleep soundly by the boards of four It's floorboards or scores of scones some might call w****s I don't implore nor goad the lord when searching for toads under stools but still my sword is proof toadstools can fool Shall I rule? hand out gruel... It's cruel, I know to be misused, but truth be soon on the heels of lollipop ruse Rust evolves like holograms blue I sound out every syllable proof, so they can find me with helium loops Ionic iconic sonic like spill-proof hydroponics, hydraulics engage It's hyper-soluble double solvable embolics gullible solvent a salvo of embellished linguistics All or nothing-north star facing holistic bumbling a bee sting 'n' I'm fumbling for ballistic crumbling As cityscapes scrape on vape clouds waked I sense baste as the paste of filthy high-brows quake
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Added on September 25, 2017Last Updated on September 26, 2017 Tags: Poetry Author
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