The Crowd to the Girl

Response Poem to The Lonely Girl to the Crowd.

The Crowd to the Girl.

 

She looks silent sitting alone,

Against that ice cold marble stone,

She is staring blank into space,

What a waste of a pretty face.

 

Her broken heart has come undone,

Only for those who have yet to run

Will know the pain she suffers through,

Hurry darling I’ll come save you.

Reviews

[SquinklaPsyOps]

Nice, the poem is written in an observant and descriptive view.