Talking To The Moon ..

A Poem by Danish zia

Lying unnerve on ottoman,
Talking to the moon,
Brume are lavushing,
Thunder are lightning,
Lying unnerve on ottoman,
Talkin to the moon,
Being a stolid person to a monument,
From a calm situation to
predicament,
Lying unnerve on ottoman,
Talking to the moon,
Meh the prat was structed in morass,
She gamed murky and i suffered
onerous,