Tuesday, December 1, 2015

Gorgeous Sorceress

Gorgeous Sorceress,
a boot hiked and a knee bent,
she thought there was more to this.

Spell cast, how long will it last?
Bare trees for a season?!
She’s fully clothed, so the trees scream, treason.

The grass is of a multi-color affair,
the same can be said of her head of hair.

Is she looking for a buried wand or broomstick?
Standing on catacombs, underneath where tombs went.

She’s got a smirk while her heel’s down in the dirt,
devising her next plot, plotting value of what it’s worth.


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