![]() Voice of descentA Poem by The Elder Pine
Acid and oil-a mad mans face
Insanity and inferred flow
The peal of vision
A spectacle your eyes bear not
Too dull to witness
Past their prime
Walked a jaded line
Razors edges left their lie
Blindness a falsified notion
Reasons you can’t discern
Illusions to allusions
Your density prevents
Harper of useless cords
Blackening the beaming truth
Jar of obscenity-in your eye
You are a syllabic cripple
Honey and sty are same
Both a shame and pity
Your petty ignorance
Dim wit-see fit
Educate your misgivings
© 2008 The Elder Pine
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1 Review Added on February 24, 2008 Author![]() The Elder PineDeath Valley, PAAboutWriting is my savior. It has become my outlet and my release, as well as my greatest passion. I dream of a career as a poet, possibly sprinkling in a few novels along the way. I operate on two levels.. more..Writing
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