For those that spew, with acid tongues,
their thoughts ... Beware! (Form: Ballad) |
The Ballad of the Wer-Moth (Refrain) For those that spew, with acid tongues, their thoughts as if they're gold - Beware the ancient spirits for they cannot be controlled. I Harken! This cautionary tale might seem a bit far-fetched yet the proof lies in your closet; each word in truth is etched. II She called herself the "Queen of Style." Each day she'd cut and paste opinions on what others did; no venom did she waste. III With each opinion, she would feed upon designer's souls. She'd snarl and tear without a care; their egos filled with holes. (Refrain) IV Nary a kind thought did she share, her words virulent seeds that grew within her dark, dank soul in vengeance for her deeds. V There came a night, the full moon bright she felt herself changing. With crunching bones and painful moans she began rearranging. VI The antithesis of fashion, she transformed into a moth. No longer souls she'd feed upon, her hunger was for cloth! (Refrain) VII Like a pig's snout seeking truffles, attracted by the light, she'd stalk the local shopping malls stopping only for a bite. VIII Soon terror spread across the land, her exploits made the news. She was condemned to paper eat – including her reviews. IX Though she now lives reclusively, do not venture to her lair. The darkness still lives in her soul – she'll eat your underwear! (Refrain) An entry for Day 10, "Invalid Item" Theme: Fantasy~ Tell me a story in rhyme. Think along the lines of a ballad! Include a mystical creature of your own devising. Give this creature a name, explain what kind of creature he/she is and make me 'see' it. Words to use: dank, damp, ancient, snarl, reclusive, snout. Words NOT to use: unicorn, woods, wand, magic, or fairy Form: Ballad ~ A short narrative poem with stanzas of two or four lines and usually a refrain. The story of a ballad can originate from a wide range of subject matter but most frequently deals with folk-lore or popular legends. They are written in straight-forward verse, seldom with detail, but always with graphic simplicity and force. At least 24 lines. Line Count: 40 |