Sophie's Sofa
An elusive pedestal amidst the lights darkens the lounge
And many drink with a glittering eye of scorn
And the snickers only make the room spin faster
And indifferent fingers fashion you forlorn
But you can't help but notice that strange caster
There upon the sofa
That impossible being feeding off her little bird
Flings a silhouette in the brittle blight
Every sickness is now blurred
It looks upon you before taking flight
Copyright © Sam Blake | Year Posted 2015
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