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Ms Snapshot
by Desdemona SinestraHe picks you up in a small car
And you'll drink
And you'll laugh in just the right ways
And you will go along with whatever
Because you need to feel wanted
Besides
You can't let those overly seductive Instagram photos
dangle in the aether for nothing
Because you're more cratered than a moon
And tonight
One of those dents in your self-image is getting filled
All of this talk about the man behind the curtain
Sweetheart,
I am the curtain
11/05/2014 Posted on 11/05/2014
Copyright © 2024 Desdemona Sinestra
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Johnny Crimson on 11/06/14 at 12:43 PM And Dorothy never crawled back to Kansas again! |
| Posted by June Labyzon on 11/08/14 at 02:00 PM Curtain call....always the stand in never the star? At least that's how I felt when I read these lovely words to which I can totally relate. Thanks for the read. |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 11/08/14 at 05:06 PM Cleverly expressed! |
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