The Lady Slipper Poem by Pasquale DiMeola
The Lady Slipper
An orchid on her hair wilted
Petals did they dropp one by one
Abruptly her true lover tilted
Snide whims to another for fun
Frail honour fights subjugation
Careens with hard subway faces
Shocked roving imagination
Rapes glory in sordid places
To dance with the living and dead
Floating genteel between the pews
Unique orchids crown female heads
Slighted by those masculine fools.
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4/25/2024 6:38:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
To dance with the living and dead Floating genteel between the pews Unique orchids crown female heads Slighted by those masculine fools. strong words you use my dear poet. full of emotion and meaning. thank u very much dear poet. tony