Princess, PrincessA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.a poem about feminine empowerment with a different spin read it to find out its a poem it wont take longSoftly like a bell jingling in the breeze
And as blunt as an arrow Rebounding off a tree
Are her voice and attitude Both truly fair And much appreciated by her Prince Charming
But only as soon as his steed and he Can bother to be there
Months, go by, others days and weeks And she stays put Patiently swaying in the breeze
Like a peony she grows delicate As if by such as a mere sneeze Could snuff out her existance
And as you please, she leaves With velvet slipers upon her feet
She scales her own tower, only in reverse She defeats the dragon, kills the witch This princess takes down her own curse
Without a hitch she walks on and on More pincesses escape And now the princes must wait
They giggle and play With the nymphs and the elves Altogether free always better never worse
And when they go This time to save a prince They take with them A magic in the air
They leave some behind Magic twinkles by the jars in the shelves Knowing not a princess will ever Give into fate
And never again was there a prince Who would ever dare be late
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Added on August 3, 2012Last Updated on March 10, 2013 AuthorEmily Dickinson Jr.FLAboutIm just a highschool girl. Writing is my hobby and I think Im fairly good at it but I leave you to be the judge of that. :-) my best short stories are: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/poisinros.. more..Writing
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