Yellow Dress
Yellow dress from youth untold, fitted on age already stowed.
both acquainted, but have no words; mouth is dry, zipper closed.
Once was worn, now only hold, look at mirror; your to old.
Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2010
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