So here is the second freebie poem of the day, "Storyboard," inspired by a prompt from moosl.
They are all here somewhere:
the three witches
even the dancing bear and the bird man.
Instant epic, just add water –
an ocean or two should do.
The muse pastes their little figures
on the computer screen while I write,
rearranging them as necessary
until the story unfolds in compelling sequence.
When I try to sleep,
she pastes them on the inside of my eyelids