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Oh mighty man!
Are you even human?
The only one with the power
to grab the power (line) with his fist
and triumphantly conquer my worst fear.
There's a lightening bolt in his pocket, I swear.
Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
So Jill came tumbling after.
Jill up to run, called 911, and frantically waited,
Bloodsworn to his king,
a knight would risk his place.
His home, his wife, his everything,
to repay his monarch’s grace.
I'm very scary, or so it seems; I'm really very sweet. Look past my writhing snaked and look at me: my beauty, my grace, my kindness inside. Ha! Now I have enchanted you forever with my Medusa vibes.
Clinging to the whats left
she hangs in the dim lights
and waits, just waits.
For her next prey of theft
there is no fight becuase right
outside is another innocent face.
Another face,
Clinging to the whats left
she hangs in the dim lights
and waits, just waits.
For her next prey of theft
there is no fight becuase right
outside is another innocent face.
Another face,
She fights
Draped in colorful flags
She fights for the rights to love
Aphrodite goddess of love
Fights for LGBTQ+ rights because
Love is Love
He’s the one you assume is just dealing with problems,
the kid who hustles others.
Whose poker games and magic tricks led to
close fisted hand overs of money and muttered discontent.
Catch quick a cold, succumb to a fever
Latch quick to a lover, create snowflakes in the ether
That's how winter came to be
She, a farmer's daughter in August
He, an executive in Necropolis
In this world,
Atlas is a pregnant teen girl
On a road trip.
She carries the roads with her
Like she does
With worlds
