Creeping on red carpet that's jaded
Here come lifeless drones with money dreams, most faded
Strutting like peacocks on busy

I had a bitter enemy
Whose heart to hate he gave.

He made no secret of the fact
He planed to vandalize my grave.

One day I couldn't

One dark gloomy night,

In the middle of the day.

Two legless chickens

Ran out to play.

Around and around they chased each

I caught him

By the lapel

I was painted

Like the warrior

Took him hostage

In the net

Watched him sweat

I could not touch

Preface

Loving the movie theater, I ran with a situational idea for a poem. This was extremely fun to compose and