Untitled January 18, 2017

by Everlasting   Jan 19, 2017


I slept counting sheep -
cheap stars on the ceiling creeping in
like spiders ripping flies apart
captured in a web *beep*
screaming light...

in the dark, I sip
and weep. i bit my lip
and hit my hip

one, two, three

Oh there is one!

four, five, six

There's another one!

here's a tip
to skip or equip
yourself with

as you walk in the park
while is dark and hear a bark
hark! hark!
and then embark
if its a shark!

if not

still

hark! hark!
in the dark.

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