Dedicated to my mother Mary and myself.
I’m happy I’m like you, just like you.
I don’t care anymore if people don’t like it. They don’t know what it’s like to be as free as us.
Nor as wild as us and why we are difficult to tame. That is what sets us apart from them. They couldn’t keep up.
Mom, may you rest in peace since you were unable to live in it.
Lady of the decade
Brief description of her
Classy yet eccentric
Timid at times but also wild
Watch for her smile
It’s electric to see
Her smile is wide
Timid her
so her smile she hides
Rough around her edges
She also carries grace
Her body is a view
Symmetry and perfection
in every place
Lady of the decade I said
Try and get her out of your head
No filter on her
her words she speaks true
never holding
honesty and truth from you
Lady of the decade
Meet her once
she’ll vacate your brain
One to never forget I swear
Unattainable like the star she is now
Way up there
Poetry
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Wonderful writing! I like the aura I get from reading about this mysterious ‘Lady of the Decade’
Thank you, its dedicated to my mother