Ode to my Carpet | Teen Ink

Ode to my Carpet

February 8, 2016
By Robertoz BRONZE, Wayne, Pennsylvania
Robertoz BRONZE, Wayne, Pennsylvania
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My knees get wobbly

I fall down flat

Only to be caught by my

Soft safety net

It feels like my bed

That travels

All around me

Its calm, soothing stroke

Makes me feels

At home

My carpet is like a

Third Parent

Brushing tears away

Taking my hand

And letting me rest on its shoulder

What this ode is truly about

Is not something you merely walk on



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