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: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related