Poetic-Verses
The cupboard
The cupboard was bare this morning
as the moon look away
mother in the cupboard trying
to make something good to eat
like thoughts to soon come about
as are day lays await to many
dreams of the window of a cupboard
as the moon look away
mother in the cupboard trying
to make something good to eat
like thoughts to soon come about
as are day lays await to many
dreams of the window of a cupboard
Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
The cupboard
The cupboard
