Moments less than lucid like the ones on cupids pulpit.
#WritcoPoemPrompt101
In moments of bleak, smirk,
You wonder how it will work?
And of misery, roar,
Just like before
Those words I stride to live by
Even when fate crumples the American pie
or tries to with a smear tactic, a lie
they gave her the loaded gun but still they wonder WHY?
heaven forbid she no longer the apple of their eye
the girl who kissed the boys and beckon...
In moments of bleak, smirk,
You wonder how it will work?
And of misery, roar,
Just like before
Those words I stride to live by
Even when fate crumples the American pie
or tries to with a smear tactic, a lie
they gave her the loaded gun but still they wonder WHY?
heaven forbid she no longer the apple of their eye
the girl who kissed the boys and beckon...