Poem -
Elegy of Marilyn Monroe
A night of sorrow, the night August 5th
Porcelain stained face
Stiff as steel
Heavy as iron
She’s carried out
Where she had taken her last and final breath
“Happy Birthday, Mr. President”
Could they be blamed?
Adultery
Suicide
Did she take her own?
The conspiracies live on over 50 years later
 A year of sorrow, the year 1962
The Cadillac of Caskets
36 years old
Too young
To be taken from this Earth
Buried in a beautiful crypt with fresh flowers everyday
Forever remembered for her stature
For her courage and curves
Screen legend
Sex symbol
Blonde bomb of beauty
Forever remembered, never unforgettable
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Still an icon to the measures of today and a very beautiful, warm hearted, soft spoken star,that was taken away and burned out way to soon, though now she is truly amongest the stars above...Live on Marilyn..She i am sure would have appreciated your dedication...Nice poem, one fit for a star...
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