Saturday, February 03, 2007

A poem by me.

Cinderella

You left the Fall,
Escaped the Ball,
Your mourning doll,
Left so small…

Crying, Weeping,
Then you came,
Asked: “Why Darling?”

“My dreams disturbed,
You keep calling”
Dazed, awakened, conscience
Hoarding.
My little soul,
Forever dozing…

I look down, your cold
Sweet heart, sold
To Hades, he has hold

Breathe, Breathe, each
Smog you Breathe.
He left you in that
Case, set forth beneath

Escape, Escape, please,
Dare to Escape
I am here, waiting,
Till time, to date

What do you think?

2 Comments:

At 8:23 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

love love love it!

 
At 8:30 PM, Blogger AJ said...

waaaaa! who are you!!! well anyway, thanks!

 

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