RosaLee Marybeth


Grass - Poem by RosaLee Marybeth

cuts
burns
bruises

she'll learn.

shackled to her 'dignity'
in love with her misery.

now it's gone!

the chains now gone?

needs to be replaced with
'the little read riding hood, ' arm.

feline?
not a scratch.

slipped?
on the grass.

why is it only yards can be cut?

I wanna cut!
stay off my grass.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 3, 2013



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