Her Curtain Dress Poem by Lesley Taylor

Her Curtain Dress



Her curtain dress
Aimless flutter forward
Feeling cold to cover
frosted glass figure
pale and thin
radiating morbid moonlight
sheer and silent
shone through-in part.
This is poetry,
is this art?

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Lesley Taylor

Lesley Taylor

Santa Maria, California
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