Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2016
In clouds of rain
caught sight
Among the stars
took flight
Torn asunder
oh sweet thunder

And well ****
What year is it
Set the alarm for 9
and snoozed
till half past 10

A warm bed
and lovely dreams
or frigid realities
of white bics
and dry wicks

So off to lecture halls
and faulty seals
to restore
what is not yet forgotten
Who faces away from a fire?
Written by
   Lizzy and Anonymous Freak
Please log in to view and add comments on poems