I was looking back through my poetry and found this..I wanted to share it again because when I wrote this I remembered the laughter that came with it.
A wicked laugh, A wicked thought
A chosen spell, A iron pot
The woman known as "Gypsy Rose"...She always wanted and she always chose.....
Her thoughts empowered all that knew her. Many gifts recieved because she lured them. All the money, gems and jewels at her feet, she smiled wickedly and thought, "How sweet?"
The men adoured her, couldnt resist her very spell...They all wanted "Gypsy Rose".
A wicked laugh, A wicked spell
She eventually shed a tear for what she chose.
No true love could she find. Her spell was strong that she did so blind. All the money she would trade and all the gems she would give away. She would not choose to do again the spell of the "Gypsy Men"....Poor Poor Gypsy Rose!!
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