A pumpkin shaped carriage (a good one i think)

Adorned with threads of silk
Bearing the name of his father’s father
Three numerals tailored to match
Shiny metals and medals
Encrust a fragile figure
To protect a weakened heart
Nought for his sake
Sake for a china doll keeper instead
Ghosts of insanity haunt her face and tremble from her lips
Eyes once electric have been grounded
Crackling like a fallen power line

He courted her in a pumpkin shaped carriage
Driven by a man more of a mouse
Her gown was of Chinese silk
My how she looks so pretty
Her skin was lily white
The future awaiting the limo outside
Oh it seemed so generous
Once when we were young
The wonderful way the day slips away
Soon becomes years
You know she never loved him
And there is no such thing as altruism

A pumpkin shaped carriage (a good one i think)

ragabond

Atlanta, United States

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