Nikita Nelin

Story Weaver

04/01/20 A Very Foolish Poem

Don’t waste your words by lashing

at fools who cannot dream,

instead come support our gang of minstrels,

we’re more foolish than we seem.

We’ll sing for you

we’ll dance,

we may start a war or two,

but our violence is a humor,

to turn the mirror out

to you

"Fantasy, abandoned by reason, produces impossible monsters; united with it, she is the mother of the arts and the origin of marvels." 
                                                                                     Goya