You lullabied me,
you fed me.
Lilacs listened too,
making us two.
You lullabied us,
you fed us.
You bred stars,
they felt us.
Like a foetus,
unripe with innocence
You sang us,
to nifty ambiance.
Lurid storms gathered,
But psyches slathered,
We lay, dead.
We died, fed.
Freaky Lullaby
Authur Michael Tupu
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/25/2022
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Poem topics: innocence, ambiance, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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