Him, I'm scared of.

Into worlds of Depression.

Him, I'm scared of!

Minne, Float me across to a joyous slot,
light my mood with a carnival thought.
Clutch my memories of any happy day,
Please, Prank me out of his wicked way.

He spiders down my brain and spine,
loading poison of jealousy in my wine.
I fear not a Jaguar that kills in a leap,
but the scenario of a sorrow heap.

He flats the battery of my singing canary,
scaring away my "kindness" fairy,
Let me crawl through my spooky room,
slowly kick him out, my guest Mr.Gloom.

Reviews

[Wicahpi]

Ah, depression is a 'spooky' place, this "Mr. Gloom". Interesting use of the 10 given words. Nicely rhymed and unique. I enjoyed the read and the imagery. Thank you for entering the 10 Words I Give contest!