An Ocean Is A Person Poem by Poetical Analysis

An ocean is a person
A corporation too
If that makes any cents
Then you're a person two
But to be a human being
Is like some distant sight unseen
Depends upon the color scheme
Splashed across a vivid dream
Dreams of persons fill the rich
Taking debt from an empty ditch
Covered in the soot and pitch
The ashes of the hearts of it
Burn the owner and the owned
Suck the marrow from the bone
Another ars upon a throne
Raised by person worker drones
Person too is how I'm defined
Refuse I do to be so confined
Just as my life spands space and time
I am my heart not my mind.
10.01.09