I waited all week to watch my favorite show Even though I know The ambien will lull me to sleep Long before the end
By Jacob Tyrer4 years ago in Poets
A predators eyes face forward So that he can track his prey With smoke in the air And snow on his mane The shadow cast from a fire made
A boy and girl Longed for a surprise That came with the birth of a child They had joy And a boy Even if all he did was cry
While darkness envelopes the night Even darker still can darkness envelope the mind An event the owl watches from the line