The Doll
She twirled and danced with grace and muse
Her strings did not stop it
All came to see the show she gave
But then, the floor she hit
Snap! Gasp! She dropped and the show stopped
Her glass eyes looked for help
Above her head, her arm had snapped
No time, or breath, to yelp
The Man she knew took her off stage
Cut the rest of her away
Her arm lay next to her free joint
But it was not okay
He put the doll in a dark box
And sent her to the trash
She lay in filth for ten whole days
Until she heard a crash
Above her head were two green eyes
With a soft smile of white
One small hand kept her close and safe
And they walked through the night
The child played all day with her doll
Twirled and danced and loved her
Even though she had a lost piece
Bad thoughts never did stir
For the girl was just like the doll
A piece had been misplaced
Two arms, two hands, two eyes she had
And one leg from her waist