"The Happinings" (cut up)A Poem by stephen dilloncut up poem written while i was in a state run mental ward dwelling on the freedom i was being deprived of.Forget get the facts Life is in your hands Yet, always remember times measured in sand Stuck in a bottle put away for pleasure I could shiver as well as shake But, I must look composed to my captors Because without my muse I have forgotten TIME and SELF-image The leaves are on fire but, I won’t feel the heat Until this punishment concludes What a struggle between mind & body to feel My fire extinguished Leaves on fire F**k the facts the leaves are on fire Yet they shiver with the struggle of self-image And forgotten time in your hands Composed captors and extinguished muses Bottles of sand won’t spell punishment On my body like wet news articles Of crashed flight 22 Crazy monkey suit maniacs are doing cartwheels Throughout the halls while, Bureaucracy is Babylonian Filled with iced tics and hollowed out horseflies That never sting in the same place twice © 2013 stephen dillonAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorstephen dillonsavannah, GAAboutsavannah GA local poet and muscian trying new things if you wish to cantact me my phone number is 912-352-8110 so call with any offers please [email protected] more..Writing
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