Charlotte Ballard

Muses - Poem by Charlotte Ballard

Creative pauses
Sup for their dinner.
Each lily-livered monster
Craves alabaster flesh
That crinkles as they eat it.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 16, 2012

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