My Beauty-Case Poem by Madrason .

My Beauty-Case



If I could only miss
my shackles, loneliness
and on the laundry-line
hangs my skin in frail decline
if I could dismiss this madness
and I would try to embrace
my only beauty-case...
humanity, thus me, were
never meant to be
alone.
M

My Beauty-Case
Thursday, January 7, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness,humanity
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