Dorothy and Her Trained Attack Animals

The Wizard made her do it
Assassins are often the innocent party
He knew what she wanted
and he wasn’t afraid to use it

Eastwitch was cranky
most likely off her meds
but did she deserve to melt?

Now consider the Dark Captain
He loved his queen
She held him at a distance
but for the first time in his life
three square meals were on his table
He could see her pain
but he was looking through the eyes of love

His Queen is gone
The assassin is free
and that Wizard can’t face what he has done

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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