Mad Tea Party Poetry II

POSTED IN contemporary poetry August 9, 2013

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mad Tea Party Poetry II

She came, she took our hearts and souls
then laughed at us; our poetic muse
It was all a joke she said
so we would have her attention

Then she gave us one by one
her gifts of elegance
Her magnificent qualities
of pure companionship

And then we unwrapped her gifts to us one by one
She gave us her pixie dust to create, expand ourselves, to write the best poetry
Let out our words inside of us for the whole world to see
Who is she, you dare ask?

My oh my, can’t you tell?
She’s the muse that lives in all of us
She never tires, nor sleeps
Too busy waving her mystical wand over us

To keep poetry alive
in our souls and hearts
She’s Magdalena of course
A human being in disguise sent to us…

 

 

 

Amanda, Caterina, Denise, Frank