Stained Carpet

White cotton balled Q-tips;
Orangey yellowed fuzzy basketballs;
Purple covered lemon balls, lemon heads;
Melted down into the carpet;
Once a highway in the skies;
Home is where the heart is now;
Wrong-way Jones is left way out;
Salamander Samuel eating raw trout;
Carpet stained by Shout;
Pre-teen agers learning to make out (What!)
Melody played by a museum;
Gases arranged by Albert Texan;
Opera souring panes;
Wrong-way Jones spilled his lemonade;
What's all this walking in this room about. . .
Carpet stained by Shout;

written by James Edward Lee Sr.
March 18 2014
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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July 9, 2017 at 8:27 PM
Hello James Edward Lee Sr.I have enjoyed this poem. I do like the way all the words flow together in your poem.
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