Starving for Attention

She sinks
A bitter memory
Into freshly broken earth
Starved
A waste
So talented
Such grace
A eulogy of sorts
Spoken with refrain
Straight-faced mother
And a silent procession
Tiny ghost dancer
Ballerina of the night
Tip-toes through their minds
As she's buried out of sight

Reviews

[Kat]

Short and sad, but strong and moving. Great writing. :)

[creativequill]

appreciate you taking the time, thank you for the kind thoughts

[The Nude Writer]

Awwwe.. Pay attention to her!
Cute poem my dear :)

[creativequill]

Thank you :)