Saw this and wrote a poem in 10 minutes to go with it


“A Dreamy Sort Of Slumber"
Amongst the grass and spiders
Is a misinformed sort of soul
She’s mostly defamed and fretted
Scurvily paralleled as a mold
Just some things to clarify
Because but for her story
The truth would not be told
She shelters many fameless
Who hide adjunct her shade
And for not for this unfairytale
Her future shall not be made
Look, don’t touch she whispers
Of this she stresses clear
And if you feed off to profit from
Soon you will not be here
Her colors becharm the oblivious
Not knowing of its harm
She has no way to warn you
No conscious to sound an alarm
So dare to devour you shall reap
A dreamy sort of slumber
For it’s her spell that captures you
That steals you perfectly under
Left in the dark a perfect soul
Morphs to what you fear
So treat her right or you shall find
Your destiny very clear
Liz T