Paying Intangible BillsA Poem by MilesCome, take it off the diamond heap Quails don't know the difference Between cheese and paper Verily, apparently, mistified Don't get me started on her absence Judging by silken threads I'd say the Olive Garden is two miles north of Wendy's Just beyond your forgotten shoes And a few Post-It notes If it's what you want, There's a bounty on price checks Seated veraciously, the toll man waits on noone Tell me the combination And we'll make sure you get your pumpkin seeds I accidently cut my juggling vein When I swore an oath upon the 8-ball Now I'm leeching dunes and miners Tonight, there will be potters and dandelions All with special slack and haste Fit for a 2-ton fish No popcorn included Breathe out any bills you might be shaving Or raving, in this matter Rumpling, crumpling scatter Morose, forbose Not much patter
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Added on August 23, 2011 Last Updated on August 23, 2011 AuthorMilesDarmsheim, Badem-Würtemberg, GermanyAboutI'm American, I was born in Japan, and have since traveled to many different states and countries. I'm an Athiest and an Existentialist and I prefer the Multiple Big Bang theory. I play guitar, and .. more..Writing
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