Jester for children of royals,
They love her spoils.
Beyond the mask,
They do not ask.
They simply call her Candy Girl.
Her name is Pearl,
But they don’t care,
Just bring more fare.
Greedily they consume her snacks,
Then they attack.
They mock and scoff
And send her off.
I”m amazed you can come up with new poetry so frequently. What a talent!
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Thank you Laura, you should see my pursuit of inspiration sometimes. I scour the internet for moving images, turn my house upside down looking for an old memory, take my camera on a stroll, pick a fight, read anything I can get my hands on, and shuffle through stacks of scratch paper with half baked ideas from long ago. 😉
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half baked ideas are ones that are just waiting to come out of the oven! I really love your poetry and honestly I don’t read much of it. But yours is very good.
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I really appreciate that! Thank you doesn’t seem to cover it!
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Awwe! 😀
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