A New 'Anew' to Begin a Beginning
My clothing. She gave away all of my clothing and I was... as helpless as a newborn babe to stop her... The muses have tempted me with lovely prose lately and so I thought perhaps I would... share. Put something back into the city that has already given me so much. Please, Liberty, do tell me what you think. It has been quite a while since I have attempted word smithing of my own~
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Haiku:
Generous smiling
slim legs curling around her
the morning has come.
Cinquain:
Her Scales
Gleaming bronzed
dangling hung askew
found fettered forlorn formidable
Forever
Limerick:
At dawn the serpent's grin grows wider
He watches Eve drink down his cider;
and lingers on her lip
to see the pale pink tip
of a tongue once bathed in amber cider.
Free form:
And lo she walks in the valley of the stars
far from the forge of the sun amongst the smithy's forgotten children
who glisten and glitter above her head
and whisper even now
they were never what she thought they were
the phantasms of another world.
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Haiku:
Generous smiling
slim legs curling around her
the morning has come.
Cinquain:
Her Scales
Gleaming bronzed
dangling hung askew
found fettered forlorn formidable
Forever
Limerick:
At dawn the serpent's grin grows wider
He watches Eve drink down his cider;
and lingers on her lip
to see the pale pink tip
of a tongue once bathed in amber cider.
Free form:
And lo she walks in the valley of the stars
far from the forge of the sun amongst the smithy's forgotten children
who glisten and glitter above her head
and whisper even now
they were never what she thought they were
the phantasms of another world.