for all the little girls

Standard

Disneyland Role model

Without a working sense of malice

Story book super heroine

As clueless to the world as our own sweet Alice

Come look at the mess you’re in

A paperbag princess with a heart of gold

And a basket full of kisses to share

Enough intentions to pave Rome’s road

To hell and back with some to spare

Sleeping in her beauty, she wakes to find the beast

Has broken through her breast plate

And is screaming for release

And contemplating her own fate

She lets down her epic hair

Shearing off her options.the locks are lining nests

And winging it, she sends her.song to open air

Without cause or caution, she’s opening her breast

Showing off the clockwork that’s working her within

She shudders with the ticking

Or could it be the wind?

 

 

 

 

 

 

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About Keats

Oh I'm sassy and I'm sexy, So silly sweet-and-sour Delightfully disastrous And deliciously dour I'm flippantly foolish, Filled I am with fear Can't concentrate completely, and my conduct isn't clear But to bravely be my best I Bring bravado back, BEHOLD!

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