The Ice Princess: A Series Of Haiku MAG

By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   Blank eyes staring close

At nothing, her frozen seeds

Will never grow up.



Blighted ground barren.

No heat can thaw, no passion

Melt, she walks deadly.



Beauty is wasted

It gives no pleasure to her.

She made her bed well.



The sheets will never

Wrinkle for she sleeps coldly

Lovely but no kiss



Will waken her in

The morning, no prince ever

Breaks in, through the ice.





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bbg.101 said...
on Mar. 1 2010 at 1:31 pm
that is a good poem... i like it i rate it a 100 max

on Mar. 1 2010 at 9:22 am
annkaykay2011 DIAMOND, Lansing, Michigan
75 articles 11 photos 137 comments

Favorite Quote:
"I am who I am, sorry, no changes."

My Favorite line-=]

"The sheets will never

Wrinkle for she sleeps coldly

Lovely but no kiss".

Careful that it doesnt sound clipped

but overall its good.

I can picture the princess=]

Keep it up!


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