The words Swoop, and curl,
Pop, and duck,
like the wind,
the ocean,
...
A fork
four prongs and a handle
or is it more?
A fairy tale
...
who is she
the one stareing back at me
plumpl perfect hair
...
Envy so bitter sweet
Green so flourished bright
what is this?
Jelousy-a gastly sight
...
Bow down to the great
bend down to your knees
give him a proclimation honoring thee
...
The door,
long hall
Dark light
open slowly to see the sight
...
A finger RUbs
my tender neck
a tingle runs down
my spine
...