Toy boy

Discussion in 'Poetry and Lyrics Forum' started by monica_decosta, Nov 8, 2009.

  1. Toy boy

    Along the footpath shallow commercial street
    Selling soft toys, handy craft
    A cute young lady stares at a toy boy
    Looks dumb, looks baffled, looks tart

    Toy boy and his dream, way back in the woods
    So ordinary and laughable never told other toys, soo shy
    Wants to live all alone, no-sun side of mountains
    Not much to worry, if he lives or fly’s

    The other side of busy road
    Stands the hotel grand, white long- long curtain
    Behind them sits the writer
    Trying to guess it right, make it all go very-very certain

    As a poet I stay quite
    But as a reader
    You must have guessed, what will happen

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