The Collection Poems
Four lovely poems
Lovely Gold
Lovely, beautiful, golden deep
I shall lock you in my fortified keep
For nothing is quite as old
As man’s undying love for gold
Mine!
Shopping Frenzy
Truly I say unto thee
Can you please help me!
Many sales and stores come
When I see them, I should run
Walmart…
Morning's Song
This is just a little thing I love
Is waking to dawn’s flapping dove
Birds of peace surrounds my heart
Till’ I have an eye-watering fart…
Oops!
Last Breath
Let my last breath be of peace
Speaking love, never cease
Till at last, I rest my head
Upon my sweet pillowed bed
Ephemeral.
About the Creator
Deasun T. Smyth
I’m a First Nations 16 year old young man, probably an old soul (not that there's anything wrong with that). I live in Saskatchewan, and I love reading, writing, conlanging, and collecting sarcastic T-shirts.
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Comments (2)
Excellent piece 😉💚📝
I hope you had sweet dreams after creating this beautiful poem ?