SIXTIES GIRL

nephilim56

The room were once
He hung his coat
Now seems cold
The air is old.
A prisoner of her silence.

Coffee table and a glass
A poster she tucked away
So full of lies
Her fearful sighs
A prisoner of her silence.

The bed and mirror
Reflect regrets
Her smile that loved 
Now sublets
A prisoner of her silence.

In that memory
A bitter taste
The Sixties girl
Left to wait
A prisoner of her own ego.

  • Author: nephilim56 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 11th, 2023 02:11
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  • Teddy.15

    The 60's was a decade before I was born, I see a harsh women with a beehive in this poem, much enjoyed this even though she was unpleasant, ego is one of the ugliest traits anyone can have. 💖

    • nephilim56

      someone i knew older than me but i was intrigued how her ego destroyed everything she wanted

      • Teddy.15

        Ego always does 💖

      • Bobby O

        …. Now sublets. That says a bunch of tealstive material thought in just two words. Freaking great harmony if thought. Nice write good read

        • nephilim56

          As always many thanks

        • MissD

          impressive well done

          • nephilim56

            thanks again



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