by Karen Umrysh

Created on: November 11, 2009

Words that dance before my eyes
Some are witty, some are wise
Others foolish by default
A mystery, the end result

What story shall I tell today?
What characters will lead the way?
Into the dark abyss of prose
A fantasy perhaps? Who knows!

Line by line my tale takes shape
My comfort zone, the great escape
And finally when I am through
There's something there to share with you

And while I rather like this game
I'd like to thank you all the same
For reading what a writer wrote
And now I'll leave you, on that note

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