Boring, faceless, lifeless, dull,
Single, one-toned, ugly doll.
Had a life, but now is gone.
Paint peeled off and hair pulled down.
Rocking horses tend to rock
Only when they’re used a lot.
Abandoned in an old house shed
Legs and rockers lay broken.
Bunny ears all grey and puffed
Have seen no-one for long enough.
Covered with dust from head to toe
Always in their endless woe.
Children used to come ‘round here
Now it seems they’ve disappeared.
With the sun and with the rain,
Will they all come back again?
Until they do their toys lay broken,
Inside these words that are now spoken,
Aloud out to the careless world,
Wondering what will be unfurled…
YOU ARE READING
Anonymous Poems
PoetryAnd by "anonymous" I mean a collection of seemingly unrelated poetry gathered in one place. These are all written by me. Vote if you like it; comment if you have a request. If it just brought you clarity or a peace of mind and you want to say thanks...
