A man who feeds his clothes

and a woman who beats the devil,

a bride who leaves her home

and a man who longs for his love,

a boy who scares himself

and a silly little Cinderella,

share a room filled with teachers

who live,  if only for a little while,

within these worlds with me,

the teller of the tales.


About grannysu

storyteller, writer, poet, gardener, countrywoman
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