Disappearing Poem by Fie KroC

Disappearing



Disappearing in my TV, trying to find amusement

The nakedness of disgrace is dancing upon my skin

I decorate myself in my long blue dress like a graceful peacock

Now I look truthful now I look pure

I am disobedient like a she-wolf, I am unkind, inaccessible.

Monday, May 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: woman
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Something I wrote some time ago.
I was inspired by a song by John Butler actually. And just my mind. It just like...comes to me?
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