Spell Poem by Dorsey Baker

Spell



Nerves on edge
you can't get
comfortable
no matter
what you do
Guess I'm gonna have to
put a spell on you

You can't eat and
you can't sleep
just like a weeping
willow
all you do
is weep
always so sad
and blue
Guess I'm gonna have to
put a spell on you

you are so full of
fear
and you don't know
what to do
Guess I'm gonna have to
put a spell on you

Saturday, March 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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