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...