Collections of Sonnets, lengthy prose and book length poems
Forgotten in libraries, collecting dust in drafty homes
Carefully written words over centuries of time
Some, literary quandries, some word weaved in rhyme
Passed down through families or flee market finds
Hidden works, covered in cobwebs, eluding our minds
We continue to write, relieving boredum or stress
Working through problems, some need to confess
Writes of love, or love loss, some scribbling with rage
All destined for fuel, in the comming Ice Age'
That is why the gerbil never
That is why the gerbil never can get out
Of the cage.
Someone will write it back in again.