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The Moon Rents A Room

I Cannot Evict

By Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read
The Moon Rents A Room
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Hunted like an animal

Heart racing like a train

What makes me dream a dream like this

How is this even in my brain

The moon cycles like a ferris wheel

My feet never touch the ground

I’m hiding from the hunter

Like a rabbit - from a hound

The moonlit sky reveals me

Hard to hide amidst the light

The shadows have befriended me

As long as I don’t put up a fight

They gift me secrets of the dark

Tell tales few would dare believe

Keep their cards close to their chest

And aces up their sleeves

I haven’t figured out yet

How to take my chance and flee

I must wait for the daylight to break to shed these sheets and leave

No, there aren’t monsters in my closet

They don’t lurk beneath my bed

They roam around like they own the place

In the front lobes of my head

surreal poetry

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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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    Written by Kelli Sheckler-Amsden