A Nonsense Poem Without Rhyme and Reason
A random light,
a purple spray
on trees swaying in the dark.
A spruced up lane
showing the way
to a night that loses the barbs
under a moon,
speechless, dumb.
A random evening
beginning in a random thought,
a random streetlight burning bright
like a tiger' eye in the dark.
A lost letter from the alphabets
like the cat I lost which never came back.
In a random mood,
I speak of things with no consequence.
On some other random night I may come
to the random street
in search of the cat I lost
hoping that if I find the lost alphabet,
I may randomly find the lost cat.
A random light,
a purple spray
on trees swaying in the dark.
A spruced up lane
showing the way
to a night that loses the barbs
under a moon,
speechless, dumb.
A random evening
beginning in a random thought,
a random streetlight burning bright
like a tiger' eye in the dark.
A lost letter from the alphabets
like the cat I lost which never came back.
In a random mood,
I speak of things with no consequence.
On some other random night I may come
to the random street
in search of the cat I lost
hoping that if I find the lost alphabet,
I may randomly find the lost cat.
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