The Daily Poem
A journey of a thousand poems by D. Edgar Lamp
The Daily Poem
(539) August 16, 2011: Joan Mira
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JOAN MIRO
Juice from the sluice of his brain
Order all shot to the bone
Always escaping on ladders of pain
Nudging his riddles of stone.
Man of his time like a saint
Ingots of gold for the stash
Riding subconscious the linear paint
Opulent demons of cash.
D. Edgar Lamp
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Acrostic
London, England
Lat: Long:
JOURNAL: The Priory Hotel (Dover)
~ The Daily Poet
Categories: Acrostic, AUGUST 2011
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