THE BED YOU MADE.
#WritcoPoemPrompt63
Let's climb the stairway to
the moon. Then sit and view
the beauty of earth's blue
lagoon. The moon will guide
us as we go wander along,
with love beside us to fill the
night with a song
These once, were your pro-
mises to her. The ordinarin-
ess of the now bothers on
perturbing. Don't you wonder
why she lays in with eyes so
wide. She don't believe you
came back with noble minds.
You might as well sleep with
eyes gaping on too.Situation
is never simple once those
additions are here, you made
this Bed, even as laying turns
horror. The stairway to the
moon came crashing down.
The plucky began when you
diluted the tranquil. The earth's
lagoon turned crimson red in
a swift of time. Sowing living
seeds never...
Let's climb the stairway to
the moon. Then sit and view
the beauty of earth's blue
lagoon. The moon will guide
us as we go wander along,
with love beside us to fill the
night with a song
These once, were your pro-
mises to her. The ordinarin-
ess of the now bothers on
perturbing. Don't you wonder
why she lays in with eyes so
wide. She don't believe you
came back with noble minds.
You might as well sleep with
eyes gaping on too.Situation
is never simple once those
additions are here, you made
this Bed, even as laying turns
horror. The stairway to the
moon came crashing down.
The plucky began when you
diluted the tranquil. The earth's
lagoon turned crimson red in
a swift of time. Sowing living
seeds never...