Thank you for the good review, hpudding1.
Bibelot
I’ve been doused with words that won’t stain
Yet the downpour colors my day
Like a wild child dancing in rain
My own laughter splashes away
The drought which held captive a muse
When musing took capture of me
And just so I should not confuse
Art with love or pain, let there be
A deluge, a torrent of thought
Raging floods arrived with a smile.
Hard currency words won and bought,
Lures the muse back home for awhile.
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it sounded interesting,but i didnt understand it
Wow, I give this a 9.999. I think its wonderful. My one critique is that you could maybe switch the tense, and describe more of your feelings. Other than that I thinks its great!
Art with love or pain, let there be.
Great job, it was really good!
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