Beyond the Valley of Broken DollsA Poem by Z.SilasBeyond the Valley of Broken Dolls
she came wondering into town her soles made not a sound her soul would drown in seven flesh pounds babies breath and royal crown she had tattered blond hair skin too pail to be called fair made up with great care a smile that said scared a red dress stained and taredher song was that of a sirens call it would cause pupils to dilate and hearts to stale it would sing in men's soulsand ring in their halls she came from way beyond the valley of broken dolls --Z.Silas Herrera © 2010 Z.SilasFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on June 17, 2010 Last Updated on June 17, 2010 AuthorZ.SilasBerkeley, CAAboutMade Love Made War Made Peace Made Hate Questioned God And Lost Faith Who is Z.Silas Herrera? I Often ask myself this question and come with no clear conclusion, so these are the facts: Bor.. more..Writing
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