Home » Poems » Karen Deeks » Pink Plastic Princess

Pink Plastic Princess

There she sat, head tilted back in elegance Pushed By her father in her Pink plastic chariot Barely two years old With golden multicultural skin A crown of silken shiny curls Framed her gorgeous face of regency Style, heirs and grace And she knew She was fabulous As she was whooshed past my Car window Off through the grey sordid concerete As a bright cheery spot Pushed by her proud, proud father Gracefully Picking her tiny Button nose ....

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 1/14/2014 11:54:00 AM

I'm going to call your title Alliteration... I love it.. Karen, ~ Did you really think I'd leave without stopping by to say Good-bye. Never, Muwahahahaha! Why the word alone sounds -forever and difficult. LOL, I love this place and the poets. A couple of soup friends and I are taking a short vacation. REMEMBER! The Best Thing About Leaving is the "RETURN." I will leave in good faith, in hopes you don't forget me, and you are looking forward in having me visit you and your poems in the future. HAHA, I will bring a new me when I return. "I Can't wait to see you again:) If you ever want me to read a certain poem or you wish to say hi... Drop by my E-Mail Address. apoetdestroyer@yahoo.com :) Sincerely yours ~Always & Forever~ The Sweet Poet Destroyer

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 10/18/2012 2:55:00 PM

just wonderful. If only all fathers made their girls feel like this!!

Kathryn Collins

Date: 10/12/2012 9:58:00 AM

You make me think and laugh and smile. This is beautiful in all its descriptive style. love, Kathy gorgeous face of regency - favorite line.

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 10/1/2012 12:30:00 PM

Today is the start of a new month and a new week. I am reading what looks to be some exceptional writing today. So glad I was able to read yours Karen. Love, Carol