Will Not Myself A Dismal Fool Become, With Wolfsbane Pride Nor Hunt Myself Meat-Dumb, Yet Fain Will I Be Sweetly Dressed In Words And Candy-Loved... Poem by Joshua Guillory

Will Not Myself A Dismal Fool Become, With Wolfsbane Pride Nor Hunt Myself Meat-Dumb, Yet Fain Will I Be Sweetly Dressed In Words And Candy-Loved...



Will not myself a dismal fool become,
With wolfsbane pride nor hunt myself meat-dumb,
Yet fain will I be sweetly dressed in words
And candy-loved by all my hungry birds.

- Joshua Aaron Guillory

Saturday, April 17, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: victory
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submitted by me on poemhunter...4 17 2021... meat-dumb (dumb-meat) (n.) (adv.) etc.
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