Sunday, 23 March 2008

Quiet Little Ragdoll

Quiet little ragdoll
Couldn't speak as she had
Yarn between her teeth

It muffled her hellos
And when her nose
Began to drip
There was no where for it to go

Fraying at the fingers
Stuffing falling
Out of soles
Too many cobblestones

Quiet little ragdoll couldn't see
She's made of
Glassy eyes and beads

Quiet little doll
Couldn't hold you
As her arms
They were too floppy
Lost her charm

The quiet little ragdoll
Found a teddy
Somewhat steady
Not a ghost

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