Madison

Madison watched the picture box all day

Longing to be one of them girls

Picture perfect, alluring, radiant

Their hair absolutely straight or in blameless curls

Beckoning fellows effortlessly

Hysterical and infatuating were they

Even affording to be preferential

Acquire and discard lads as and when they may.

 

Madison raced around the local park

To fade, expend, melt away

Spoke of things she was unwise of

Outside gay, inside grey

Bought black and navy

Poor parallel of grace, sophistication

Longing to be one of them girls-

Not an open invitation.

Author's Note

Please be free to post your opinions on this poem. It would mean more to me than you know :)

Reviews

[A. Amos]

Something is unique about your poetry but in very good way, I loved it.

[Jhanvi YJ]

Thank you so much

[A. Amos]

you are most welcome

[rakshit]

loved it :) and i understand about it

[Aru09]

Good. You could improve with practice.