Everything Was FineA Poem by The Poet of Black Wings
Everything was fine.
Simple, Clean, And dandy. All was in order. Nothing Out of place. The list, Complete. So, they set it down. The day passes Calmly. Quite well and Lacking incident. Heading to bed. Merry was till… Merry wasn't. They noticed, The little notice, Written upon the Reverse of the list. Their heart dropped. Fell into the depths of Despair! "What have I done!" They cried out. An ocastra of Shame falling unto Their shoulders. One job, One minor thing, They had to endure! Nothing more! And yet, They failed. The white door Swings open, And they become Gripped with fear As they hear; "Honey, where's the milk?" © 2016 The Poet of Black Wings |
StatsAuthorThe Poet of Black WingsAbouti hope my poems, among other writings, will speak for me. Edit - Full disclosure, if you ask me to read something, I will, and I'll be brutally honest about what I think about it. So, be ready for .. more..Writing
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