OctPoWriMo 2019 Day 2

Minute Poetry

Topic: Changeling


I Dreamed

What if I was a wee changeling
Magic being
Tiny baby
Could be, maybe?

Hungry, evil, and conniving
I tried to eat
Ghoulish morsels
Tasty mortals

Any possible redemption
From conception
I had no choice
Hear my voice


This topic and poem style are new for me.

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