The Ice Princess: A Series Of Haiku This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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   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.




This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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bbg.101 said...
Mar. 1, 2010 at 1:31 pm
that is a good poem... i like it i rate it a 100 max
 
annkaykay2011 said...
Mar. 1, 2010 at 9:22 am
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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