I'm bringing back Poetry Wednesday! For a while anyway. The next several weeks will feature poems I wrote in middle and high school for my creative writing classes. Some of these are really quite good.
This poem I actually have a date on: May 3, 1996. So I would have been either a sophomore or senior in high school (I skipped my junior year). It was originally typed on a typewriter, believe it or not! There's a note at the beginning that reads, "inspiration-- short story "Miriam" by Truman Capote" It makes sense. That creepy little tale was a favorite of mine. Again, I'll try to recreate the formatting here.~AJ
Miriam
Left alone
Husband dead, gone. . . an old woman
Who doesn't realize that she is
Lonely
Beautiful young girl
With almost white hair
And large eyes
Knowing, knowing
Old eyes
Knowing, knowing
And pretty silk dresses
"What's your name, girl?" "Miriam."
by A Vahanvaty from Dubai, UAE (Creepy Doll, Barnaul, Russia) [CC BY-SA 2.0], via Wikimedia Commons |
Miriam
Left alone
Husband dead, gone. . . an old woman
Who doesn't realize that she is
Lonely
Beautiful young girl
With almost white hair
And large eyes
Knowing, knowing
Old eyes
Knowing, knowing
And pretty silk dresses
"What's your name, girl?" "Miriam."
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