In those old days
Upon that ceramic floor
I stared into her back
Where she was resting on her knees
And staring in the water
As if she was finely brushed
With ocean blue tears
Devoid of salt
Teasing at the seam
Of her existence
She harkens to the girl
Wet from chlorine
On a holy afternoon
Staring at the flesh
Of her youthful thighs
Who could imagine
A being so small
So fragile and fair
As to wonder why
And for what purpose
She rests in that frame
Bathed in clinical light
Mirrored by the one
Dripping onto the floor
Into the vast sea below
“Hapless Decoration” first appeared in The Colton Review.
Shelly Elizabeth Sanchez grew up in the North Carolina Piedmont beginning at age six. Her earliest memories include playing with the boys, some freaky nightmares, and random sessions on the family Nintendo 64. Her existential poem, “Hapless Decoration,” won first place in Poetry in The Colton Review: Volume 17, and she published flash fiction in The Colton Review: Volume 18.
This poem very beautiful. Thank you for sharing it.
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