Virgin

Virgin

A Poem by a_methyste
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There was a girl in the neighbourhood. She was wearing glasses. Virgin in all her ways and manners. But then she met a drug dealer in the corner of the building....

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There was a girl in the neighbourhood.
She was wearing glasses.
Virgin in all her ways and manners.
But then she met a drug dealer in the corner of the building....

© 2024 a_methyste


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A bit of life... I like it... the girl wearing glasses... an ingenue... vulnerable... deflowered by drugs... hymen and heroine... in the corner of the building... against the wall



Posted 10 Months Ago


a_methyste

10 Months Ago

Yes a bunch of things happened there. And she remembered them all. :)
So, a "girl" of unknown age, in an unknown neighborhood of an unknown city and country "met" someone of unknown gender in a corner of "the" building?

First, how can you refer to a specific building as if the reader has a clue of what you mean?

But that aside...

1. So someone unknown met someone unknown. So what? It's not a story or even an anecdote.
2. The wording is prosaic, not poetic. So, in what way is it a poem?



Posted 10 Months Ago


a_methyste

10 Months Ago

It is a piece of my diary dear, this time metaphorical. I crave diary pieces. :)

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