Quatrain Of Fairy Tales Poem by Yorktown Disciple

Quatrain Of Fairy Tales



To spin a tale of fancy, to
wash emptiness so clean,

The mind sharp, but caught
in a fanciful scheme.

With imaginary pie crust,
shaped like open eyes,

The spirit of my laughter
burps loudly in disguise.

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Yorktown Disciple

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