She runs through your words
zipping
and darting like a drunken fool

she graps unspelled words
and beats
you with them
as her unkept hair
flies around you
in a frizzy mess

and she shreiks at your style
of prose
rearranging the letters
to suit
her fancy

the poet laughs
for he knows of her psychosis
her troubled
mind

she is the muse
for many
a lonely soul

treat her
kindly
for she knows not
of other
realitys
except
in her
own troubled mind

Our lady Marion
searching
for her
robin
of the hood





Tammy

neat

Love to you grizz!!

Awesome write, gossip! I love it.

Now THAT'S cussing without the use of vulgar words!!!

Cool write!

nice

Thanks everyone

I love you!:

subtle....

I tried! Lol

you succeeded

YEAH A GOOD OLE POETIC LYNCHING!!!!

Perfect!!