Wasted

Wasted

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

After pulling millions of bobby pins

Out of masses of tired hair

I watch it cascade down

Round shoulders slowly bared

Examining myself in the mirror

I can't help but think

My efforts were wasted...

Upon you...

© 2011 A.A.Romanczuk


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what soul is that jaded to un-notice the natural beauty of the length of a woman's glory?

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

no those efforts are never wasted so i think
i could see in that mirror too
its a lovely sight,those heavy locks of hair
loosening ,ha ha
lovely write..

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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