Oh, your house was burgled;
You had such a cheap weak lock ,
What did you expect?
With windows wide open showing off
Your expensive assets,
Were you asking for it?
Oh, you were drunk when it happened ;
Why did you drink so much
That you forgot your surroundings?
Oh ,we heard you went to that bar;
Are you sure you didn't make
Acquaintance with the 'wrong' people there?
Oh, it was an underage child ;
He is just an unworldly kid,
Why are you making a big deal out of it?
Oh ,it was your neighbour?
Or did you just make it up
Because you are a green-eyed monster ?
Priyanka Hosur©
YOU ARE READING
The Fall of Words
Poesia"Poetry..... Something so intimate, so essential ,that cannot be defined without oversimplifying. It is like the colour yellow , love and fall of leaves in autumn. Poetry is magical,mysterious and unexplainable." ...
