Poem -
Chere noble Barbie
she dreams of atomic kittens,
and silhouettes..
baked on parchment cement..
the chemo in her iron lungs
keep her spirits high..
sort of domed shaped..
huge funnel to the sky,
it wasn't love she wished -.
it wasn't hate..
just an existence dished
by fate .
it all went pear shaped..
and now an empty shell..
dead lands man made.
a treacherous gift from Hell
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Comments
Brilliant pinned x
Marion..xxx..I saw the pics. .what a price mankind has paid...
So very clever. Such a unique perspective you always give Pauline. Love to see it in your works. Best wishes. TFOTS
Agree with sir Fish! clever way to shine a light on the huge mistakes of governments!..............................Jim
This is friggin' "Off The Hook!!....wow!!.....what a great read/write!!......you Go Girl!!.......Brilliant to say the least!!......ALL STARS & PINNED!!.....Bravo dear poet sister!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.....T xo : )
Cheers guys. .I just cant get christmassy.....at the moment..
Powerful writing, Pauline...very powerful. Well done 👏👏👏 x