My Fair Lady Poem by Robin Bennett

My Fair Lady



A path laden with burdens
fanciful dreams-
now eroded in
oppressive nightmares
Two lanes to each street-
one locked in reality
one decorated in deceit
signs read
dead end-
proceed with caution-

A fork at the road-
where fate greets you
turn left at
the field of lies-

Where she spins
your tales like china
twirling in the air-
I hear the sound of
glass splintering in my mind
Did I mention
I have a heart of glass?

Quietly-
I've said too much
I've said enough
you raped my privacy
while I stood at the door-
now a silenced voice
poisoned by false trust
and your cheap whine
Just " Take the key and lock her up, my fair lady "...

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Robin Bennett

Robin Bennett

New Orleans, La USA
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