Assist Poem by Adam Day

Lost tossed down on luck
Battered buckled at the knees
Metaphorical mind truck
Waiting to be saved please

Wanting to wander
Stagger and stumble
Many hours to ponder
Tummy wants to rumble

Bright light shines
Sending me the path
A river of wines
Wash over my bath

Candy coated treasures
Mini mental missiles
Information pleasures
Tilted vision pistols

You struck me hard
Hit in the hardest way
Attack at the heart
Knowing I shall not stray

Words are forever
Our midnight dance
I vow thou Endeavor
Stalling for the chance