Doug Rife


Abused And Neglected... Beauty (Cuts Across Her Arms) - Poem by Doug Rife

Her beauty intrigues me,
Going misunderstood—
Crying for attention,

But it finds nothing.

I scream to it,
Telling it I notice
But her beauty is deaf.

I wave at it,
Telling it I notice,
But her beauty is blind.

I grab at it,
Telling it I notice,
But her beauty cannot feel.

Her beauty cries,
And I cry too,
Because hopefully one day
Her beauty will notice me.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, June 17, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 18, 2013


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