A Poem About The Performance Artist Published on August 18, 2011April 26, 2024 by An Accidental Vagabond The Performance Artist Simple tempered she steppedfrom the limelighther delicate fingersdipped in crisp chocolate. They crackedlike her fingers were cold vanilla ice cream. Everyone Cried. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related