Am slipping beneath the mire
Nothings changing
This fusty funk, welcomes me with a smile
Nothings changing.
Am waiting
A brother has some cookies
Hot nibbles and munches
A sister has got the CD rolling
Hard punk music, free flowing
But still, I lay waiting
Mother has got some kiss
But am lost in the bliss.
All I desire is poetry
But my enemy has got the pen
I need, to escape this rabbit territory.
#rabbit hole#
#24daysofpoetizerprompt#
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