Grant Baker Poet Villanelle

Ode To Torement

Grant couldn't stop thinking about the Hope
It was just so perfect and pale
But he could never forget the grope

That morning, Grant was shocked by the kaleidoscope
He had to calm himself with a fail
Grant couldn't stop thinking about the Hope

Later, Grant was spooked by a scope
He tried to focus on a sail
But he could never forget the grope

Raven tried to distract him with antelope
Said it was time to start thinking about a trail
Grant couldn't stop thinking about the Hope

Grant took action like a rope
The Hope was like a toxic mail
But he could never forget the grope

Grant nosedived like a supreme mope
His mind turned into a nail
Grant couldn't stop thinking about the Hope
But he could never forget the grope

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment