Divine Lines

Divine Lines

A Poem by Miles

So much at once
No choice
Surrender at sight

Savor your lunch
No choice
Don't lend her at night

Clueless, shoeless
Eight, nine, ten
Toothless, zooless
Ate nine hens

Undecided at the darkest hour
Give 'em more than an acid shower
Diving lines nonexistent
Divine signs quite distant

© 2011 Miles


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Miles
Miles

Darmsheim, Badem-Würtemberg, Germany



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I'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..

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