Carpet Poem

My old carpet, you inspire me to write
How I hate the way you sing and rot
Invading my mind and through the light
Always dreaming about the furry plot

A grubby seagull nestled somewhere in time
A stupid demon - no warnings, no signs
Judgment day and the a lonely spider arrives
Eventually, they all commit crimes

I hate your cold attitude, stains and dust
Thinking of your static stains fills my days
Now I must away with a shrieval heart
Remember my stink words whilst we're apart



Credits
Writer(s): Ralf Waspe
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