I know it's been forever, but I've been buuuuuuusy! A musical, school, yeah. I know people have done this before, but I do like to write poetry, and y'all haven't seen much of my poetry yet.
Enjoy!
Except One
People crowd the emerald colored streets,
The joyous shouting unanimous:
"Good news, she's dead!"
All celebrating the young lady
Who fell from a star.
She has remorse, yes,
But not much.
/
The blonde beauty smiles with the crowd,
But inside, gale force winds
Tear her to pieces.
The old book and the hat,
The only remnants of a lost friend.
"No one mourns the wicked!" they all cry with glee.
No one except one.
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Thanks for reading!
Cheers,
Elle Dottore