Sunday, July 29, 2018

Lullabye Lane

Tickle, Tickle the eyes cannot believe 

Frosting on the cake is indeed the sweet melody that defies the eye

Snap goes a thought that infuriates the senses of a granted created marvel

Sneaking through the night is a horror of the sight

Granted indeed is a moronic thought that they cannot perceive that life is indeed a changeling in a phase of kaledeiscopes

Swish, swish the move is amazing of the creation of all who felled and struggled upright with God’s dignity

We appear we appear as specter of oppression with stolen thoughts that betray the incredulity of twine, twine for we fret not or care not

Sad is the law for it becomes a remorseful galiant who looks at manipulated action of click click click

Crazed is the performance of a well rehearsed skit that betrays the danger of a mocking sad fool who broke the back and became a clue

Witless is the prattle that played a traverse of special lunacy that stalled and called Lullabye Lane to cry and plead for mercy and charity

Look at the sphere who thinks that a fool of spot continues to rave a zoo that won’t let him in

Torment, Torment this peg who fits a square of circle for 360° has occurred and laughed with mighty wit that released a mocking of the world from Lullabye Lane

By

Felicia McCaw  

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