Two Out of This World Friends
The yellow and blue ground, has orange trees that are round.
Zip-zip my best sparkle friend,
her outfit of diamonds and ruby blend.
Walking down the stone road,
she would beep out a secret code.
My other friend peep-peep,
always wants to sleep.
The air is pink and thick, it makes many here sick.
What a place is this, sour not like a sweet candy kiss. I am hungry what do I eat, now serving purple one eyed feet. How do I get out of this dome, I really just want to go home. With a very loud ringing, I awoke with my radio singing.
now I can stop screaming,
oh my I was just dreaming.
Date Written: 12/1/2020 Word Count # 116
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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