Midori Has a Sad Story
It isn't what u are thinking it is
This is not about death or loss
This is about Midori
She was heading for scholarly success
now she is living in distress
Midori likes flowers and pies
She smiles alluringly with dark brown eyes
Midori likes pretty black collars
And picking up the little green dollars
One day she woke up yearning for beaus
No boys came a calling
She wanted ribbons and lace and bows
But Midori wasn't bawling
Instead she reasoned that to capture beaus
She would need some sexy clothes
She reasoned that to lure the guys
She had to dance before their eyes
Midori has no lover
She hasn't a close friend either
Midori has nothing to show
When she tried to die i believed her
I can only imagine the fun she had
When the hospital told her dad
She had taken some pills
then taken some spills
Daddy was there and mommy was there
but do they really really care?
Midori is my friend
She fits me like a glove
But is that love?
Little Midori her eyes say she cares so
Why can't she tell me or let it flow?
Someday maybe we'll eat chocolate pie
My Midori and I
Someday maybe Midori
Won't cry or try to die
How can i show her the joy of living?
Show her the joy of a spring woodsy stroll
A rabbit runs down a hole
Will she find it droll?
Midori has a sad story
She tried to rub herself out
Midori is lost inside
Of this I have no doubt.
-beau golden
Good work. It's really good that you can have the patience to sit down and write huge poems like this.
This poem is so sad - for both you and Midori. You are/were smitten, and she was lost in the bottomless bottle of pills, yearning for comfort. This would make an excellent song as well! -L.C.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Tragic and brilliant story! !