A Geisha Today a Convict Tomorrow

A geisha today a convict tomorrow
My mouths are all speaking
Blah Glad and Hah Sad
I cannot hear them for I am done
Broken and cracked, an egg of myself

A cowgirl whose nose is out of joint
A different smell than others have
My green eyes are a glory to my face
Looking at me from a mirror
Only I understand, and no one else can see

I am holding things together with
A pretend hand.
Secretly conducting a mariachi band.
A geisha today, a convict tomorrow.
If you knew what I was thinking
You would be ahead of the game.

I have mouths that listen and a nose
That speaks. I have eyes that don’t see
The cracks at all, loving myself
In spite of the blah glads and hah sads
I am all I have got, and it is more
Than enough.
A geisha today, a convict tomorrow.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Mcferran Avatar
October 2, 2019 at 10:04 PM
I am SO in love with this poem!!!! This a favoritest-Fave-FAV!! *loveshower* You are a genius. I love every line of this... but especially the third stanza. Brilliant, my Soul Sister! ;)
Mcferran Avatar
October 3, 2019 at 6:32 PM
That's it, Trixie... rock on with your bad self!! Here's a crown to go with that GENIUS trophy! ;D
Krutsinger Avatar
October 3, 2019 at 4:21 AM
I may not be that much of a genius.......................uh oh. Here comes Trixie. Yes, we accept the GENIUS award and gratefully.
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