Siren

POETRY NEWS #4731
Date: 07/30/2014 at 00:45
From: Villanelle Mazel Traseran, the First Recruit
To : Everyone
Subj: Siren

Within a garden
Sits a Siren, quill in hand,
Pondering a tale.
Watching her, my throat goes dry.
I approach, "Hey, that's my spot."

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Chronos, in the year 660 AF.