Sweet Jennifer
Her porcelain feet on concrete
Her long, thin fingers clenched into a fist
Lost child? Where are you now?
Hidden behind coal-lined eyes
cigarettes and bleached tangles
Sweet Jennifer
School-girl, innocent, so unknowing of the future
Where is she now?
Broken, tall and pale like a willow
a skeleton, stolen, desperate
Will you save her?
Her lace fabric seamstress dreams
are gone
burned
kerosene dreams
Jennifer was betrayed
When the poor and the kind became the rich and the vicious
When the Hyde killed the Jekyl
Where is the Kiss on the Lips?
The Brooklyn loft?
the ravaged girl, a drug run?
Jennifer, where have you gone?
Did his chocolate voice spoil your naivete?
Forever?
Eyes are a snowy blue
from the medicine in her veins
that could save sweet Jennifer
from growing insane
A haunted smile
loss of innocence
Goodbye, Brooklyn girl
Goldilocks, and Dorothy
The Ruby slippers
Have been shattered.
In the night,
the dark prince stole you
The same way he stole his princess
The same game
Intoxicated with cakes and wine
and for the night you are his
But poor Jennifer
little girl toes, walk on sand
dreamed of the golden boy
sister of the lonely boy
seduced by the criminal
the broken and the used
trapped, mistreated, regretting
the child and the man.....
This is an amazing poem! You are truly an amazing writer!
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ReplyDeletegreat stuff. great story and imagery. hard and hopeful.
cg
Awesome stuff! You have some lines that are real zingers! Powerful stuff! Kerosene dreams... great
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