Oil My Mind

Lubricate its joints
Make it run faster than an old mans legs
Make it create as it recreates with you
Stimulate it with the wine of your presence that novelties may bubble forth its lips

Oil my mind
That it may act less constipated
That it may quit resenting its work like a rented mule

Oil my mind
That I may find no resistance as I fall for you




Poetry by Alfred Iwerebor
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Written on 2006-09-20 at 18:16

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betsy Firefly
A poem that can be read on several levels. I prefer to read it in a spiritual sense. Very well written.
2007-02-02


dija
Wow!! Quite an interesting poem i really like it
Good Job!!!
2006-10-04


Amanda K
Good piece.
2006-09-29


-Angela
i think it's excellent.
2006-09-20



This poem vivid in imagry and picturesque.
2006-09-20



Indeed a good poem but grammtical errors make it infinite.
2006-09-20