LPiA-25 Nov. 11

[Mostly Holy]

"Speak of the Devil"

My ears are flame,
A scarlet heat creeps to ear-top.
My ears are flame
as gossip's tongue mouths my name.
No matter how far from me they plot,
My witchly power they can't stop.
My ears are flame.

Cracks and Mirrors

I love your enjambments in this, so beautifully done! You make it seem effortless, but my attempts come off weird or broken ::joy::

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It occurs to me that our rondelets are too short to actually qualify for the challenge, is that why you wrote two? ::joy::