Camelot

Camelot

Sunday, March 2, 2014

Viridian Shoes

A creature has crept inside
In the night
With its sheer emerald hues
There is naught to do but write
About its dark and vicious tale
And its viridian shoes

It silently creeps in
On its tip tip tippy toe
Pirouettes down the halls
It puts on quite a show

Gracefully sly
With its deceptive smile
Don't bother asking me why
'Cause the answer might be a while

This creature likes to play games
Games of which I want no part
Leave me out just the same
For I fear they may break hearts

Chaos is its claim to fame
Anger uncontrolled its alter ego
To pierce your delicate brain
Is its aim
And then my dear
May the cacophony crescendo

Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014


*Allene Angelica*
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