Tuesday, December 8, 2015

Waterfall Doll

Don’t go chasing waterfalls,
sprayed, a bit chilly
and you reaching for your shawl.

Downstream, thoughts falling, yet so serene.

No waves there, unlike her hair,
surfing Goldilocks,
got away from the three bears.

Twin falls in twin stalls, water falls on twin dolls,
open the door and men fall…


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