Mye: The World Elsewhere – Part Fifty

If you’re feeling a little lost within this story/poem then be sure to return to my blog on Saturday when I update the Mye page and keep you all up to date on my writing endeavours. Hope to see you then, in the mean time please enjoy the latest two verses from Mye: The World Elsewhere.


We march up to our Bard
And carefully flick his ears.
He reacts raucously hard!
We pray and remove all our fears.

Next! Open his mouth wide!
Hold him, I’ll try to touch tongue.
He bites with my hand inside.
The blood drips where Sirens have sung.

Have a good day,


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