A Night Spent With
To my Best friend Bridget. She is still "the wind beneath my wings".
And through each hand
It travels its path
Leaving behind a glazed eye
And disoriented smile
That frees the soul
And the smokey room
Clears-
An understanding
Of unimportant jokes
Sets her mind in laughter.
And the next one To "Come on down"
Can be you.
Imagine
If you could win the showcase
Ah,What a dream.
And a pop tart
Can very well
Hypnotize your mind.
"Bangity Bang Bang"
Your dead
You sleepy head.
And the peace of mind
Smothers your face.
Leaving an indescribable urge
To find the perfect pillow
Copyright © Jennifer Laur | Year Posted 2019
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