Pensive Princess

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Poetry.

Submitted: July 23, 2011

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Why's your crown so crooked Princess?
And where's the smile you had on yesterday?
It went so nicely with your bright, white gown.
Now all you do is frown.

A wistful smile forces through,
though it only comes from
those calm, hazel eyes.

The world awaits your precious time,
not some melancholy mime
with the quintessence of a lime.

It's you they ask for,
it's you they bow to.
You they vow to,
to honor and love you.

The world awaits your precious time,
not some melancholy mime
with the quintessence of a lime.

A wistful smile forces through,
though it only comes from
those calm, hazel eyes.

Why's your crown so crooked Princess?
And where's the smile you had on yesterday?
It went so nicely with your bright, white gown.
Now all you do is frown.


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