Neon TearsA Poem by Alexa TaschShe sits alone in the music room Every note struck Ringing hollow and broken For why is she here, If there is no tune? She dances in the moonlight Softly Sharp breathes and spins Echo round But why is she here alone? Neon tears rolling down her
cheeks She sits under a tree alone She doesn’t know why she’s there Or why no one is around What is the purpose of this girl? Living solemn life in many ways? She cannot find her purpose now But maybe will some day For now she cries neon tears Waiting to be called And then the moment She’s been waiting for Finally once and for all
A man holds out his hand His hat is as fluffy As his white cravat Neon tears stain his apron As she welcomes his embrace She cooked to live But lives to
cook For that is her purpose in life © 2012 Alexa TaschAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAlexa TaschProvidence, RIAboutMy name is Alexa. I'm 19. I usually write instead of paying attention in my classes so I will post anything I think it good enough. Don't read my older stuff unless you're really committed because.. more..Writing
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