Poetry Challenge

Joy
Muse
Loud
Rain
Detail
Hung
Walk
Scarlet
Vagrant

Those are the nine words. Feel free to play along!

Scarlet details hung from the rain
Tracing future scars down my cheeks
Without joy, my muse took a walk
Vagrants gave loud cat calls
As I sat on the bench waiting to give up.
6/28/03 (c)Stephanie Lynch

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