Menagerie

 

Bobby pins and Barrettes….
If you like me circle yes
Oh won’t you please be mine
Won’t you call me on my line
If you get a busy signal
Just try again in a little
A time before call waiting
When i sat by the phone
waiting
For that caller to call me
But here i am
Years later with a menagerie
Just baubles and trinkets
that remind me
How different lovers would hurt me
How i hurt them
Which brought an end
To all the laughter &
All the friends
So here i sit in a refuge
Anxious and nervous
No longer able to let loose
or be myself
Ironically with all the trappings
Of riches and wealth
But poor in health
and lacking love
I wish i could put it on like a glove
But that is just something i cannot do
So here i sit waiting for you
But how will you know to
Come to me
When you are someone i cannot see