On the Porch by William Chadwick
Victorian
She's here again, quick to undo
anyone who
sings soft and sweet
knelt at my feet.
She lurks in corners of my heart
playing the part
of my conscience
moral nonsense.
Chasing away all I care for,
blasts of rancor
dispelling hearts
before love starts.
Copyright 2008 JO Janoski
I loved the rhyme and the rhythm. And the idea of using a picture as a muse, I need to try that.
ReplyDeleteGood stuff, Jo; very unique take. Amazing how differently we interpret things.
ReplyDeletegood one Jo
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