Half-Baked Poetry
Half-Baked Poetry
As the twilight approaches
It chattels with it
A zillion dreams of my tangled soul.
It seizes with it
The bitter fantasies of yesterday.
The wind smirks and highlights
Every part of my
Engrossed feelings.
The sky seems very deranged
Utilizing itself in every quarter
To sparkle up
Every inch of my
Half-baked poetry!
