Poetry maybe. #2

Another week and another poem. I’m glad to still be writing.

Pretty in a box

Can we afford all of the dolls?

Nothing on credit. Under credit.

Invite the internet

To admire the dolls

No one can reach the top

Without fillers or filters.

Don’t yawn too much.

No wriggling. No giggling

Polish then polish

Until the wrinkles are gone.

Why do we keep pretty

In a box?

Old-fashioned baby

Vessel. Wood. Wine.

Rose flavor notes

Put a strain on the suggestion box.