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Persephone


Goddess of spring Jewel of Demeter They say you were walking In a field that was flowering And that Hades stole you away But were you really taken? Or did you simply run? It doesn't seem like his way And Demeter was protective. Did you want freedom? The world's sweetest pastel Ran with the God of underworld and hell? What a story to hear Not one to tell little girls Who must behave But such an independent change To the whispered tale.
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swrigh83

A complete novice at poems, most of the time they're just going to be free-hand, probably. Or possibly the result of a 20 oz cup of coffee at midnight.

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