** Prompt: Create a cento — a poem made of lines from other poems, songs, or

song titles.

Anderson .Paak Cento

The idle mind is a dangerous place to be left in, and

Don't it feel like it's been far too long?
Only one more night in Los Angeles
Your feet just want to pace,
Ain't nobody holding you back.
But, the moment is all that we have
and I can’t keep on losing you.
I believe in fate,
Gone too soon —
Wait!
Am I dreaming or did my heart just not stand a chance?