Tuesday, February 28, 2012


Here is a freestyle poem I recently penned. I was daydreaming about the moon. Hope you like it!

There was not enough room for him and I
So I shot him into outer space
In tin foil like the astronauts wear
I didn’t leave him without a mate
Sent the fur ball cat to battle Martians
Now he’s on our rooftop begging to touch down
I have no sympathy for baby brothers
But his lungs are loud and mama scowls
Get him down! Playtime’s over


bel said...

Very nice!

Anonymous said...

That was awesome! Lots of different moods to it, and fun too.

Darryl Fabia said...

^That was me.

Kilauea Poetry said...

lol)) I enjoyed this!! I missed you-