Now this time we going in last
Thoughts crowding their minds
Eyes to the skies in glasses
Black to be specific.
Let me ask you this Q
Who told you to put on black whatever
.. .This has not began, became today
Even in the ice age it was is and is right???
That was for the Obssessed entity,
Back to the essence ,status quo of today
The sun spend some time playing Lantern;
Gazing at the moon like David at the pool
Ooooooh!and september ignites this fire,
Shamelessly the sun thinks its a better crime
To commit time to its public disgrace.
We better agree to diss agree
Or decease any agreement, understanding;
The sun need to find a house
For it to be performing its nuisance ritual,
Come on poets the moon is a god
And does not deserve this act.
Just played with your mind
Kindly appreciating the flower
That comes with this month
Today was an eclipse of poetic wits.