Poems from serenaelizabeth1

Hello big old oak tree Any chance you might remember me Little me beneath your many arms I bet you can see a lot from up there I could see...
Pull back the curtain, The elegant curtain, With pattern and pleating and frilled applique; Still the back of the curtain Is tattered,...
I'm custom-built to expectationA situational chameleonBut no one knows,Because what they see is only what I show them I know it shouldn't...
It happens in a moment--in a rush A flash, a splash of color Washes out the black and white  And all the world is still. In quietness of...
Just a pallid portrait in a looking glass She doesn't see a face that she knows-- Only a pair of sad eyes Darkened, ancient Full of...

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