Her eyes agonized fiercely blaz’d
At
gloom, ho gloom, she worriedly gaz’d
That
which she beheld never once her faz’d
By
doom, ho doom, she was hastily chas’d
Her
eyes petrified glowering and glaz’d
For
spells, ho spells, her witchcraft was prais’d
That
which she plundered at once was raz’d
In
brine, ho brine, she was plunged and rais’d
Her
eyes now smarted, flatly daz’d
With
grime, ho grime, was her visage debas’d
That
which she looted sundry folks amaz’d……
T’wasn’t
no gold ring─
Nor
a sassy starling─
T’wasn’t
a unicorn’s hamstring─
Ahoy!
T’was a harp o’ heartstrings!
If
this Witch o’ Writin’
With
Father Fate was fightin’
Ain’t
no one then you stoppin’
Your
dreams like stars ain’t droppin’
Don’t
whoop and holler─
Smash
and smother─
Sigh-
sigh…sigh! ─
Let
your spirits shoot up high
Just
like quasars in the sky
Folly’s
black holes do defy…..
Be
not a meteor dimwit
You’re a pulsar─ sky’s your limit!!!
10-B








