Doll
Abandoned now, by teenage revolt
Curls danced around her placid face,
Empty rose lips tarnished and worn.
Curls danced around her placid face,
Empty rose lips tarnished and worn.
Dusty flakes lay thick
Over gingham folds; slowly saturated.
Eye lashes weighed with time's dirt.
Bright pools, stare on
Never aged. Sat politely beside
Broken Jack and his box.
To be glanced at briefly by a passer by,
Who's interest is to only leave behind
Another memory.
Over gingham folds; slowly saturated.
Eye lashes weighed with time's dirt.
Bright pools, stare on
Never aged. Sat politely beside
Broken Jack and his box.
To be glanced at briefly by a passer by,
Who's interest is to only leave behind
Another memory.
Jenn Hart
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