mannequin

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mannequin

look everyone, he is pretty, they say
as i stand here in my spring collection
my smile wide, bright and apparently full of hope
my hands are open and ready to welcome
or to reveal my stigmata
hot lights bake my painted on expression
and i shriek my terrors in private silence
i am a reluctant whore
forced to sell my soul on the
showroom floor
they dressed me this way
i have no say in these shoes
and when the rats come around
after they close the place down
i am left alone with them and my throbbing thoughts
and they are ransacked
and mad.

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EyesOfRain commented on mannequin

08-26-2012

I will never look at a mannequin the same way again. Very intriguing subject!

Crush

08/26/2012

i wrote it when i sold jewellry at the mall. thank you for your time.

raziel69 commented on mannequin

07-09-2010

always wondered just what was going through the plaster skulls of those stoic statuettes. good work...

Crush

07/09/2010

lol....now you know. thanks.

Rhymer commented on mannequin

07-09-2010

Avery intriguing and fascinating write. The mannequin being used as metaphor for the masks you are forced to wear. Excellent piece.

Crush

07/09/2010

thanks rhymer, we all wear masks or we become something and/or someone else at least once in this life.....hopefully, for most people, these experiences are brief and painless. so much more fun being who we are. thank you so much for your time.

cheronld commented on mannequin

07-09-2010

I can see why this was a favorite for you....we all have our masks on for situations and life....placing that in the eyes of a mannequin gave it a chilly thrill for me....and maybe for some a walk in anothers shoe...lol...its my twisted mind at play...but...this was a really nice poem to read my friend....Cher

Crush

07/09/2010

a twisted mind helps when reading poetry, lol. yeah, mannequin is my favourite and thanks for spending so much time with my stuff....i do appreciate it.

hjaycarney commented on mannequin

04-29-2010

you have developed an effective method to utilize apparently surface realities to probe the very inner sanctum of what it is to be human. to sniff, scratch and release the odor of the human condition. well done

Crush

04/29/2010

so eloquent in your response to my words. i don't feel even slightly worthy of such praise. don't get me wrong, i appreciate it, just unworthy. thank you.

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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