A Little Girl Without a Doll

alone on a step,
cold, hungry and tired,
the girl awaits, 
to be aspired

abandoned, once sold,
whisked away, it was told,
she pines for the doll,
that lives in her soul.

a soul of care,
a moment to breathe,
a mothers memory,
cast out - seethe.

taken and used,
powerless, abused,
the doll a tool,
to amuse.

her isolated run,
kept hidden from some,
she sits in the cold,
awaits your arms - just hold.


25/10/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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November 28, 2018 at 1:46 PM
Very much in the spine tingling. Nice! Come visit my site.
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October 31, 2018 at 1:26 PM
Sad but emotionally poetic. I enjoyed the doll as a tool. My compliments!
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October 31, 2018 at 9:04 AM
Hi, you write from the heart, emotions wing across the lines you create to touch the heart. This is a write that plays so skillfully with the heartstrings. I read through the sadness and my emotions spill. You create a reality that does touch the reader deeply. This is excellent poetry my friend. have a wonderful Wednesday. Hugs....Mike. XX
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October 26, 2018 at 4:55 PM
What a fantastic take on the contest theme. This had a sadness that can only come from one who can see into others.
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