Once upon a time
I sneaked out at night
Towards the cookery
To satisfy stomach hungry.
I met my little devil there
Devouring the ice-cream, which was brought from fair.
My nose flared,
His eyes glared,
And together we
Finished the container.
And then we regretted
At the blunder we created
Hence filling the container, with daddy's shaving cream
Placing it in the freezer, and watching sweet dream.
Next morning we woke
From a voice sweet like coke.
Alert! Alert! He is calling us sweetly
Dude, it is a TRAP, totally!
Cautiously, we stepped ahead
Only to met our angry Dad
He asked about his shaving cream
We pointed towards the freezer, extreme.
He smoothly opened lid of the container
And we heard our breath getting deeper.
Dipping his forefinger in the 'fake' ice-cream
He licked it with his tongue and smiled with gleam.
"This is tasty! But where is my cream?", he asked.
And we could not help but laugh and laugh.
___________________________________
~Sonia.
YOU ARE READING
𝐋𝐚𝐟𝐳
PoetrySometimes your best feelings are found in the words which you type but never send. A poetry collection to voice out my feelings. * #1 in notion (Dec 2021) #1 in poetry (Jan 2022) #2 in poesia ( Jan 2022) #4 in poem book (Jan 2022)
