Jmeatball – Creative writing/poetry
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Box Spring
Oh box spring, box spring
Why are you so taut
Yet so full energy
Ready to burst at a mere thought
Oh box spring, box spring
With your endless infinite coils
Wrapping around and around
Amidst and endless series of toils
Oh box spring, box spring
What will become of me
If I am to follow your lead
To mock your own style and make my own deeds
Oh box spring, box springs
Alone your so weak
Yet together you can hold
The fattest of cheeks
Oh box spring, box spring
How have you been
Are you rusted and dusted
All out of steam
Oh box spring, box spring
Laying under the bed
Alone and forgotten
Filled with dread
Oh box spring, box spring
You’re not lost on me
I appreciate your value
And think of you with glee
Oh box spring, box spring
What ever will I do
When you are far too old
And I need something new
Oh box spring, box spring
Promise you’ll stay
I cannot imagine
Your going away
Oh box spring, box spring
I thank you for your work
But my appreciation must end now
I can no longer lurk
Oh box spring, box spring
This is goodbye
If the world were without you
We’d all die