She jumped suddenly
from the comfort of the couch
wisps of hair flaring
The couch burst alit
Once an abode of pleasure
it now spouted flames
Her hair gushed red streaks
The warmth at her temples hurled
sinister designs
All contentment gone
her face erupted fury
as eyebrows belched fire
Blankets of water
trickled down path of relief
on flanks that spewed rain
Quiet times restored
her throat emitted strange notes
she regained her poise
Reading of the poem:
I’m fine thank you, they are slowly easing restrictions so hopefully a return to sanity. I trust that your health is steadily improving too!
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Glad to hear you are well and yes, I am feeling fine now. As you say, hopefully the restrictions will be eased – and with no adverse effect.
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So very powerful. Well done
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Thank you Derrick 🙂
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I think you rose to the occasion!
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Thank you Malkie. I hope you are well and safe.
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