Victoria Annette Bailey

Rookie (London / 1991)

Beautiful, Antique Dollies - Poem by Victoria Annette Bailey

Beautiful, antique dollies
All stand in a row,
Laced with ornamental pretence,
Staring from the window.
Each beautiful, antique dolly,
Bears her beautiful, antique price,
For her pretty, satin ribbon
And her vacant, azure eyes.
One beautiful, antique dolly,
With her frosted, golden curls,
Is severed from the window,
For her reflection in a girl.
Now this beautiful, antique dolly,
Stands, no longer on her shelf,
Her ivory face is glowing
As she adorns by herself.
All the other antique dollies,
In the window where they stay
Whisper after midnight
Of the dolly that went away.
Our beautiful, antique dolly
Rooted in her antique home
Watermarks her china skin
She hates to be alone.
One beautiful, antique dolly,
Breaks her brilliant, painted smile,
Climbs down from her silver stand
And shatters on the tile.

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  • Rookie - 3 Points Claudia Krizay (1/1/2012 11:57:00 PM)

    Very deep and powerful- I love your work!
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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 6, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 13, 2010

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