Monalisa
Monalisa, a smile of greed
Over her lightened cheek she
Never think of you, only her creed
Alone, to you under feet
Letting you know, she's inhuman
Industriously, depending on thy sweat
Secretly, plotting to leave you afloat
Above imagination, is she human?.
Copyright © Emenaha Godwin Holiday | Year Posted 2016
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