Tuesday, 27 January 2015

Wordle 45

 
 Mindlovemisery's Menagerie

her blinding pride
struck a jaw dropping chord
with everyone

she was an immovable force
like an astral  body fixture in space
pinging gunfire repartee and wooing
the crowd

until a constant drizzle of vodka shots
made her reckless and obtuse resulting
in a  drunken stupor
she would then prevaricate
and slowly unravel

2 comments:

  1. I love this description, so good. Quite a character to remember by the sound of it! ;o)

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  2. Like many other poets, my poetry is composed of fiction, truth and an almagation of both.

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