Poetry CreatOR II

Created by Jeff Lewis & Erik Sincoff

with help from Darin & Thad Nicholson

Miles Davis
Anonymous
Slowly Miles Davis races upon the hairy sea.
Like Semper Fi in the eye or Galileo singing to his leg
A shot fries . A wolf finishes.
He spun out of the bomber, a trail of jello-like iris following.
A chain trumpets noisily, but no one ever listens...
Last for the astonishing first for the gouging--Now you must distort
The sight of the purple guinea pig before him, Miles Davis was calmed
His ear radiated like Sagittarius in the sky
An end is an end is an end, but this is simply the beginning.


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