This little poem was inspired by a middle grade book series called “Malice” by Chris Wooding. I liked the world that was created, and decided to capture just a bit of it in poetry (my favorite line is the “mushroom lamps” one):
Malice
By: Maranda Russell
Take the evening train
into the cavernous abyss.
Light up the darkness
with your mushroom lamps
and a fist full
of round trip tickets.
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And I love it.
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Thank you 🙂
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My pleasure
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I like the finale Maranda
“and a fist full
of round trip tickets.”
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It would make even more sense if you knew the story lol, but even without knowing it, it still works pretty well.
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I enjoyed your words .
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🙂
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You have a very intriguing mind my friend. 😊
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LOL, thank you!
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You’re welcome!
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Darkly nice
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Thanks!
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