Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

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Who Was That Mask Man - Poem by Dorothy (Alves) Holmes

He told me
Of his need for me,
Pledged his love
For all eternity.
I surrendered completely
Glowing for all the world to see.
Then one day he rode away
In his Sparkling Black Charriot
With hubcaps shinner than a silver bullet,
Never looking back.
Who was that Mask Man
Disquised as love?

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  • (3/24/2007 10:16:00 AM)

    Dorothy, love is always a mysterious figure. We always call him or her love as we might never know their real name. Top marks from me. Thanks for sharing this lovely poem.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 24, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 5, 2011

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