Dec. 9, 2023

Cold Pain: Lawless Prison

by William Irving (author's profile)

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Cold Pain: Lawless Prison

How the ugliness of this prison pains
Rehabilitation and me forth fold -
Hence forth, Staff's lawlessness has upright strained
Beaten black and purple in the COLD bold
There is less flame of light to warm your hands;
To warm your heart; to kiss her beautiful
A heal to rehealth nevertheless and!,
More the greater: The Hole is soo awful!!!
To winter storm unwanted stress corrodes ones
Aggrieves unappetizing; less Poet
To recycle and cycle Famous sly
Anonymous as utmosts fames' love-tone
Derail and faithful lights no dark of Poe
Who'd be light or heighten Sonnets to fly?-
WM. Irwing

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