Prisms Holes
Prisms Holes
Holes in my shoes
Black holes in the universe
Hole in the heart complete
And in the teeth
Create rainbows on the soul
Prisms bend the truth
Dance on a beam of light
Colors fracture in a curve
Seldom see reality or its worth
With empty pockets
Holes don’t know where they are
Disoriented, fall in too deep
Hold on to poverty
Illuminate tomorrow
*(These holes have 27% fewer cavities over the other leading brands fighting tooth decay.)
(This poem is NOT FOR CONTEST or dental use)
Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2014
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