Marie Joyce B. Negapatan
Vaudeville - Poem by Marie Joyce B. Negapatan
And so they say,
it's reading in between the lines
as I let these eyes wander
for that missing answer.
Bodies that danced
So who needs a confirmation?
In this silent corner of my thoughts
If only I could swim this ocean
just across from where those tears fall.
Don't let that heart be fooled once more
on what seems to be a vaudeville show
just playing right under your nose.
- The Pissedoffchick Negapatan
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