Her hair, a wind of fury
Long and short,
a combination of both.
Trimmed them all alone,
When the demons got so close.
Then laughed in their faces
When she was exposed,
As all her flaws had glown,
Right at the feet of her foes.
Wore a blouse so murky
Never been that spooky
Eyes shifting,
crimson and honey
Guess the she-wolf
was never blurry
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Divergent Misplaced Melodies (Poems)
PuisiTaste these poems. |Highest ranking #142 in poetry, #44 in quotes| A poetry book from the soul. There's poetry and then there is this. Some are designed from my imagination, for my love of creating stories. And some are inspired from real life. I wa...
