Locker 89 Poem by Tony Berndtsson

When you try to study
It is no wonder you call me
I run to you like a buddy
Then you play tricks on me

The cat is watching you
What are you doing on the table
I am gonna paint you blue
This is turning into a fable

Turning my head to notice
My materials are all wet
I have water in this lotus
Let me take the next jet

You are no midnight lady
Neither are you the missing part
Actually, you are not a baby
But you are the princess of my heart


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