Carpet GirlA Poem by PsycheCrumpled paper on the floor, But not just any floor A Carpet floor. Plush, soft, fluffy Carpet. Superior to that of wood. The dainty feet that imprint Themselves upon the carpet Have a story much greater That needs to be told. Screamed from the rooftop, A message for all to hear! But, the speech has already Been forgotten, The story now a secret.
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Added on July 18, 2016 Last Updated on July 18, 2016 Author |