Into the woods
~ysabel
She's alone in the woods,
finding her way home.
The track is now lost,
on her way she saw a faun.
The horns are little,
so small like nothing could fiddle.
But pointy, like lots of spindle,
and a nearby was a whistle.
At her back was a centaur,
at its side is a lemur,
flying above is a vulture,
at its beak is a liver.
From above a drop of ichor,
she know she doesn't need a fuse.
At last she found her lover,
whose chained on top of Caucasus.
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Random Short Stories and Poems
Fiksi UmumThis is a compilation of random stories and poems which was written by yours truly~
