How to become a thing without a mind.
She knows not what the curse may be,
And so she posteth steadily:
A pie, a prayer, a recipe—
Her life arranged aesthetically.
And little other care hath she
In giving up her liberty.
Aesthetically!
How did that technical jumbleword with its AE make its way into the family blogs?
I love it.
the faeries inspired us
Nice start, clear-eyed, no pity
Soon to arise as something Wit-ty?
Loved your poem. Especially being made a thing without a mind. Thanks for sharing.
She knows not what the curse may be,
And so she posteth steadily:
A pie, a prayer, a recipe—
Her life arranged aesthetically.
And little other care hath she
In giving up her liberty.
Aesthetically!
How did that technical jumbleword with its AE make its way into the family blogs?
I love it.
the faeries inspired us
Nice start, clear-eyed, no pity
Soon to arise as something Wit-ty?
Loved your poem. Especially being made a thing without a mind. Thanks for sharing.