I write cursive on legal pads.

Muses of a Morning Star

Added on by David S. Hooker.
Her beauty always spoke
for her,

always speaking
to the admirers who would pay her
companygazing,
searching for inspiration
as long as daylight permitted,

but once the sun fell
so, too, did their resolve,
and her nights wore
as mute
as the tones of her
dress.