Vintage Heart
You tear to shreds
My already frayed edges.
A patch worked rescue attempt.
There is little strength found
in the weakness of this cloth.
Once adorned, a sequined delight
Still a shimmer in the right light
Restore to former glorious glamour.
Flat Iron this crinkled mess
wear with a vintage heart.
Jeff Dawson
Thu 17th Mar 2011 07:39
Lovely little poem Rachel, why don't you come down and give us a poem or song or two sometime? Jeff X