Evolve & RevolveA Poem by MilesThe clouds went through the coin slot Played the shame and won a lot Crooked neon won't get off my lawn Can't move backwards 'cause I'm a pawn Leave me the rosebuds and cotton balls Dive from high plastic and waterfalls Don't forget to feed my mailbox Storms, worms, and pale rocks There ain't nothin' we can't do One day, they'll say it was you Givin' us turns to guess who And there's always someone new The window crushed a pinecone Wore a mask and broke a bone Left it out to dry and fry Why I flew far off to cry Give us a reason not to stay away Like depressing, starving strays Early predictions of so-called randosity Sit and stare at the new monstrosities There ain't nothin' we can't do One day, they'll say it was you Givin' us turns to guess who And there's always someone new
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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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