Collector
A Poem by
Mary C
I remember who we were or who we thought. I, the beauty queen and you, a collector of beauty With straight pins on velvet board you mount acquisitions. Sad really, in time, rhinestones lose their sparkle, sashes yellow and collectors become bored with wings they've stilled.
© 2011 Mary C
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gives some nostalgic feeling. Read it few times to find out why but couldn't. Could be just me or the overall atmosphere. Nice write indeed.
Posted 13 Years Ago
Wow, this was good! It made me picture old victorian times in England when I was reading it. I loved the word choices you used, and the flow was perfect. I really liked it, great job!
Posted 13 Years Ago
Wow, this was good! It made me picture old victorian times in England when I was reading it. I loved the word choices you used, and the flow was perfect. I really liked it, great job!
Nice expression of feeling but tell me can a collector of beauty ever be bored?
Posted 13 Years Ago
Nice expression of feeling but tell me can a collector of beauty ever be bored?
good write. I like it. with regards.
Posted 13 Years Ago
good write. I like it. with regards.
Well said. Nice write.
Posted 13 Years Ago
Well said. Nice write.
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Added on December 8, 2011
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Mary C London, Ontario, Canada
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A simple woman, getting older and hopefully wiser. 4 lovely kids, two sons, two daughters. Like to write, paint and play music...that is all I can think of for now :-)
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