Misconception Poem by Raven Bishop

Misconception

Rating: 5.0


I take a breath and I wait.
For the day when you'll be mine.
We'd set off for a nite of misconception.
With that thick black hair and short wispy bangs.
You'd surely make a witch white with rage.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chuck Petz 20 December 2008

A very clever piece!

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