Petals Of Twisted Metals Bob And Wheel
Petals
overwhelm my driveway
made of twisted metals;
Seen at the break of day
grinning my heart settles;
‘Fly fast
roses and renegades!’
My lawn entirely dressed;
Not one of your crusades
I was left so impressed;
Wild wind
creates that frisky chime;
A sweet message to send;
How did you find the rhyme?
Soft and harshness just blend.
|