Bondage

Bondage

A Poem by Emily

My Mother Told

                        Me

To Not Put My...

      Elbows

                   On The Table…

Girls Curtsey

 

Drink With Pinky Up

My Grandmother

Gave

                      Me A Book

For Christmas

                      Emily

Post

 

 

A Plea For Me

To Get It

                     Right

So I Could

 

 

               Find A Husband

 

 

Hike My Skirt Up

  Put My Hand

On

                     My Hip

Tilt Just A Bit

 

 

                     To The Right

Paint My Nails

              Put On Heels

But I Always....

         Tripped

                   Twisting

My Ankle

 

 

It Did Not Seem

                     Worth It

© 2012 Emily


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Added on March 17, 2012
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Emily
Emily

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My first poem popped into my head at age 7. I write a lot. I read a lot. I enjoy books, music, coffee, sociology, biology, psychology, neurology, and talking to interesting people. Honesty is th.. more..