Setting up to play her music,
Joyless, with no smile on her face,
Like the little deer on her leg,
She seemed somewhat out of place.
Then she started playing her music,
And so blissful she finally became.
Her music, so beautiful, touched me,
And I just wanted to know her name.
I sent her three toilet paper testimonials,
Exalting the wonders of her voice,
And when she smiled at me, the
Sadness left me, and I rejoiced.
Poem written for the Photo Challenge #257 from Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, April 3, 2019. Photo Credit: Art by Vincent Giarrano. Also the Opposite Attract Challenge for April 3, 2019 from The Haunted Wordsmith: Blissful and joyless and sad. The April Writing Prompts from Putting My Feet in the Dirt: toilet paper testimonials.