Personal Bee-Hive
A hideaway they had,
In the most dangerous alleyway disguised,
As an abandoned house decayed,
EOS looked about impressed,
With,"Don't judge a book by its design"
Ablaze motioned for EOS to sign,
Her heroic initials on the wall in fine,
As she waited for her to define,
With an ink that would instantly vanish,
AZ demonstrated to her with a sigh,
As EOS watched the words fly,
For a lever to present itself from some high,
"Punch in your name with numbers 1-2-6 & 5
This is like your personal bee-hive,
Here, you will exceptionally strive,
To become a better sidekick and thrive."
With this being said,
Let's not waste another second,
AZ showed EOS her secret lair secluded,
From the outside world uncorrupted,
From advanced weapons to an artistic lounge,
EOS was astounded to see such a refuge,
With a fleeting glance,
She went to explore their lair in advance,
As AZ retreated to her room,
She couldn't help but notice a broom,
With a mischievous smile in bloom,
She called EOS to perform,
"A dance off, you are saying?"
Ablaze shrugged off nodding,
With enough strength mustering,
EOS agreed to the deal forthcoming,
In their hideout they did,
Hang out with one another they would,
As they deliberately debated,
In their secret lair assembled.
YOU ARE READING
Gregory
PoetryWelcome to the Poets Pub July 2019 contest. This month we are creating sidekicks. We would like to Congratulate our July contest winners: 1st Place @ifana8 2nd Place @naomimrshl 3rd Place @lyttlejoe Honorable Mentions @ImperfectPsychotic04 @most_bay