Well since the Raven is a Bar....(not an ode)
How about another poem by Pale Horse
Annotations will be provided on page 5, should this poem/thread warrent such revelations...
Miriam?s Curse
Doch-an-Dorris met me at the door.
Imbued by the muses guile
I quaffed her offering,
a flowing golden ore
laden with a raw yoke of burden.
I was impenitent for my greed.
With subtle flexuous grace
she bound my tongue,
Surrounding it in warmth
like an olive swathed
around my child?s finger
and didn't hear the tocsin
as I gamboled with her in my mouth.
Her natant poisons
whorled into my core.
I began to dance in the mote
of her effervescence;
those tiny popping needles
that cauterizes my farce.
Craven by her charm I
swallow deeply
emptying her down
from the corners of my mouth,
the way thick molasses
spills out of the broken jar
on my mother's kitchen floor
Slowly her invidious mash
razed me to insentience.
Though I struggled against her
I had become her malefactor
for want
I staggered
under the weight of her chain,
and per miscible libations she
foisted car keys into my
mien drunken hands.
(For those who delve deeper, I didn't care to format the line tabs here, as I feel there's enough for you to digest without them)
How about another poem by Pale Horse
Annotations will be provided on page 5, should this poem/thread warrent such revelations...
Miriam?s Curse
Doch-an-Dorris met me at the door.
Imbued by the muses guile
I quaffed her offering,
a flowing golden ore
laden with a raw yoke of burden.
I was impenitent for my greed.
With subtle flexuous grace
she bound my tongue,
Surrounding it in warmth
like an olive swathed
around my child?s finger
and didn't hear the tocsin
as I gamboled with her in my mouth.
Her natant poisons
whorled into my core.
I began to dance in the mote
of her effervescence;
those tiny popping needles
that cauterizes my farce.
Craven by her charm I
swallow deeply
emptying her down
from the corners of my mouth,
the way thick molasses
spills out of the broken jar
on my mother's kitchen floor
Slowly her invidious mash
razed me to insentience.
Though I struggled against her
I had become her malefactor
for want
I staggered
under the weight of her chain,
and per miscible libations she
foisted car keys into my
mien drunken hands.
(For those who delve deeper, I didn't care to format the line tabs here, as I feel there's enough for you to digest without them)