29A Poem by missysueThinking about my birthday coming........wondering how I feel about it.29 This birthday hat. It's lonely this year. Will anyone even care? The sides dig into my ears and the ridiculous silver shines a pattern on the wall. How very magical. I want to scream at it. Tell it to stop all it's shimmering nonsense. I'm not shiny. Nothing about me is. I imagine if it could speak, it would tell me to get lost. And I would reply, "I already am".
© 2009 missysueAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on April 9, 2009 AuthormissysueSt. Louis, MOAboutI'm a creative soul. I photograph, paint and at one time had a few romances published. ..::Places to Find Me::.. http://www.missysuephotography.com http://missysuestudios.blogspot.com http://ww.. more..Writing
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