Pity For A Lady Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

Pity For A Lady



Such and such has everything-
And I can't seem to care.
Without that pretty outer shell-
None of it would be there.

Inside of you, I see, though broken-
An aching, old invention:
Both gray and rotten- so long forgotten.
I'll give you no attention.

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Kyle Shield Laster

Kyle Shield Laster

Clarksdale, Mississippi
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