Pierrot imprisoned for his love of Columbine. |
** Image ID #1983250 Unavailable ** Poor Pierrot Young Pierrot benighted in witch’s wood unsighted, with twisted trees encircling, the darkness thick and curdling He lifts his gaze up to the skies, crescent moon a-sailing high, fly pale butterflies, his dreams, repelled by her so sickly beams. Mourning now his hapless fate and lost his love inconsummate, held in sorcery’s dark trap in woven spell his mind enwrapped. The witch in flight observes the fool her vengeance merciless and cruel until he rues the evil time he dared desire her Columbine. Line count: 16 Rhyming couplets, aabb For Dark Dreamscapes Poetry Contest, Round 47 October 2021 Prompt: Illustration #2 Clown entrapped by witch. |