Poetry Collection

Devil on a Leash

She keeps all the rubbish

With her and inside her.

The devil on a leash;

There ain't any filler.

Does it make her happy?

Oh, it won't set her free.

She works ever so hard;

She contributes a lot,

But it's as if it's ward

For the so mental what

'Cause she has no reason

And she loves all treason.

Be careful what you wish;

The devil on a leash

Might not be so sluggish.

If she had her reason,

She wouldn't be with him,

Not in any season,

Not even on a whim.

Choose between her sound mind

And love for his own kind.

(April 7, 2014)