It's called 'Hide and Seek'
Twinkle Twinkle
Eyes shining, glittering, with dollops of liquid.
Charcoal black, quartz hard,
depths unknown and unseen,
Little Star
She held a doll in her hand,
flazen hair, curls so bright, cherry lips,
one striped sock on one leg,
How I wonder what you are
Monster! Monster!
Pumpkinhead for Haloween
Love the grin, da-ling, flash those pearly-whites,
Up above the sky so high
Unreachable,
Unbreakable,
Unattainable,
Unforsakeable,
Like a diamond
But it breaks, the doll's head,
and one leg too, the flaxen hair rips
Out
In the sky.
Who?
What?
Where?
Eyes shining, glittering, with dollops of liquid.
Charcoal black, quartz hard,
depths unknown and unseen,
Little Star
She held a doll in her hand,
flazen hair, curls so bright, cherry lips,
one striped sock on one leg,
How I wonder what you are
Monster! Monster!
Pumpkinhead for Haloween
Love the grin, da-ling, flash those pearly-whites,
Up above the sky so high
Unreachable,
Unbreakable,
Unattainable,
Unforsakeable,
Like a diamond
But it breaks, the doll's head,
and one leg too, the flaxen hair rips
Out
In the sky.
Who?
What?
Where?
Labels: poetry
Selected by livinghigh |
16:40 |
2 Comments:
who ever be the author
Not sure in what situation he/she wrote this one.. but i read it in an Melancholy state of mind. Its still a doll yet ... its a pain she /he exhibited .
lol... hehehe... yes, it's a doozy. written in a purely nonsensical frame of mind, put up for some laughs. ;-)
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