Strayed moppet - Mechanical Poet

Unending brakes

All things around creep and fly

The sun awakes

Eroding the black of morning sky

I feel its pounce on my back

So gruesome!

I need to find the very track

That leads to home!

Strayed!

I’m lost again

Inside the backwoods of the sylvan maze

I failed!

It’s all in vain

I guess I’ll never find my own trace

My chest is melting in a squeeze

My noodle is to bloat

The foul stench of strawberries

Incinerates my throat

My lovely vaults

With mossy walls of soggy stones

Droll somersaults

Of tasty worms in mellow bones

The shady barrows where I grew

Among the angels set in cry

I want to get me there anew!

Before I mummify!

Flowers

The life is everywhere

No any rotten dainty

To fare

Hours

Are melting thick and fast

I need to get me out of here at last!