Winged Warrior Poet Alliteration

Fools In the Wind

“What are we when we are not...?”

MAN:     A malevolent master making mountains of a mindless mass...
             A meaningless magician motionlessly manipulating many minds...
             A mating monster majestically magnifying materialistic manoeuvres...
             A Machiavellian macho muscular merciless mentor...
             A mutilating medieval malicious menacing Minotaur...
             A mesmerizing metamorphic methodical maniac...

Woman: A whimsical weeping wacky wasted wanderer...
             A whiny weaponed weathered wedded wife...
             A wicked whiskey wasteful wiggly wench...
             A wintry whiplash winded wrathful wroth...
             A worried weary wishful wispy wild wire...
             A wretched wormy woeful wounding wolf...


March.01.2016   ^WW^   Nothing personal...lol

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Jan Allison July 15, 2016 at 6:15 PM I love writing with alliteration ^WW^ fabulous write my friend:-) hugs Jan xx Winged Warrior July 16, 2016 at 10:33 AM Thank you Jan...god bless...^WW^