It's dark in here
Nothing for miles
You'd trip and fall, sooner
Than you'd turn on a flashlight
They're all broken
Batteries,
Can't find them
Candles,
Nothing to light them
What good is a light source,
That you can't light?
-
Author:
Anonymous_ (
Offline) - Published: May 9th, 2017 11:57
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 24
Offline)
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.