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RE: What a mess (Day 50 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)
It is almost as though a girl has to be wary of charm. I have been here with the wrong fellah but damn did he know how to set the mood. But if I werehonest, there were always big blaring horns playing the song of who he really was.
Love the word play and development on this one. Mamadini. Like the selfie too ... very powerful:)
Oh gurl.... <3 The shades of charm. The horns, yes… it's funny how we just keep on util it's deafening.
This is why we write. It's such a potent tool for self examination through artful (constructive) means.
I just want to thank you for always being so supportive, it means a lot and I feel the love. This is part of why this challenge has been so precious, these developing artistic relationships are the real gold.