Tag: Greek
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Sweet Carmine
Hear her flow into the cup: Temptress whispers, “Steal a sup! Glut yourself with fruity mace; Heal yourself in my embrace, Mend your heart and free your mind, Find new love in sweet Carmine.” This poem was written for NaPoWriMo. Today’s prompt was to write about wine-and-love. This style of poetry is called Acreontics…
Serena Malcolm 