She calls each night in her soft voice ... (Form: Triolet) A Weekly Metered Poetry Entry |
| Enchantress of the Night The dark enchantress of my dreams calls me, each night, in her soft voice and traps me with her tender schemes. The dark enchantress of my dreams is never satisfied it seems; she offers me no other choice. The dark enchantress of my dreams calls me, each night, in her soft voice. An entry for "Invalid Item" Form: Write a Triolet |