The lazy depression of melancholy,
dream of a hell before my fagot
like a fever without bones sleep
in block as a don in bleak madness.
Spend a great hymn to my idleness
to comfort my soul like a languid
buried with mild pleasures charming
to believe, may eels come in surreals.
Since looking the swelling of pot belly
to hate work in opened retina introverts
hands out for shakes in wears of royalty
to love myself as counsellor of inhabitants.
Author notes
Prompt: Hell is just the next entertainment
A contest entry
- One Hour-Prompt-Close when I see the winners!!! by Cannonsfire.
1750 points, ended June 8, 2008, 9 entries
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Comments
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The devil welcoming his new guests lol...like the abstract nature of this. Thank you for the entry. Love, C



