Spare Of The Moment Poem by Anastasia Mimi

Spare Of The Moment



Spare of the moment
Sitting in this chair
Thinking of a moment
When I wasn't in despair.

Spare of the moment
Pondering the question
Should I really relent
Or should I mention.

Spare of the moment
Not a moment too soon
I thought of a tent
Beneath the beautiful moon.

Spare of the moment
I'm going to end
Spare of the moment
I've a bed to tend.

This poem was really wrote at the spur of the moment so it is pretty bad.

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