a Doll

I’m an old rag-doll
which was thrown to the dustbin
together with a punctured ball
and a broken clothespin.

My turquoise eyes faded.
My ruby-red mouth can’t smile.
My light brown hair unbraided
and I went out of style…

The stars shimmer like transparent glaze.
The red sun sinks in the sea.
The blue moon changes a regular phase.
Life’s carousel spins… not with me.

 

by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2014

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