She spreads her needs
On the table, on the wall
On each room of her body
She yearns like crazy
With furs of eagle on her head
With eyes immensely insane
She even eats flower petals on a plate
To feel like a princess
On her floral dress
And her floral scented hair
She has no care to her outer world
She needs to be looked pretty
Reaching her false dignity
She is silently depressed
Poetry Prairie – 2016
Poetry Prairie 