Earrings
She liked to wear long earrings
The ones that danced about her face
Moving about keeping up with her pace
The long coloured feathers she wore
She surely adored, she caught a dream
With a smile in-between, who could ask for more!
Those long coloured beads no one could read
Small glass balls or even seeds
Gold danglers she wore fit for a queen
Matching her smile like the sun’s gleam
Her favourite were her silver hoops
Like the moon it showed up in loops
When she wore it the night surely drooped!
30.6.22
Copyright © Carol Mitra | Year Posted 2022
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