Prose: Silence!

shhhh …
he silenced me

🎶 happy tudor made of matches
kisses and hugs and temporary patches 🎶

shhhh …
he silenced me

good morning, sunshine
isn’t it about time
to wake up, shape up, cover it with makeup

shhhh …
he silenced me

and she cried, and he lied
and a part of them died

shhhh …
he silenced me

no lark in your window this morning,
but said to tell you hello
soon, soon, in time you’ll know

shhhh …
he silenced me

🎶 happy tudor made of matches … 🎶

shhhh …
he silenced me

and she huffed and puffed and reached out for her muse, but …

shhhh …
he silenced me

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