Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Moon
Didn’t I ask,
Keep it straight.


Keep it down-it’s
Get-ting late.


At my win-dow
En-gaged in 
A debate.


No one’s Spose
To be look-ing.


Then Your Light-Ning
Rode in, as Lone Rang-er 
Barged in


While staring Neighbors
Shout-ed at Me, 
“ FREE TANTO!! “.