Sunday, June 9, 2024

In the realm of romance, a guild did decree,
A bankruptcy filing causing quite a spree,
The writers of America in despair,
Their conference dreams now stripped bare.

No spaces for meetings, no gatherings grand,
The love stories silenced across the land,
Infighting and whispers of racism severe,
Bringing down a once celebrated premier.

Romantic tales now left in disarray,
As the guild struggles to find a better way,
What fate awaits the writers' art so dear,
Will love still bloom, or disappear?