A Girl's Best Friend

Poem Info
76 words
4.46
5.8k
0
18
Poem does not have any tags
Share this Poem

Font Size

Default Font Size

Font Spacing

Default Font Spacing

Font Face

Default Font Face

Reading Theme

Default Theme (White)
You need to Log In or Sign Up to have your customization saved in your Literotica profile.
PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

A Girl's Best Friend

Mortuary house
Blank glass panes look out
She sits there every day;
Now things gathered through the years
Dress in dust and webs
While she sits
Her back facing them.

Daily ritual complete
Bejeweled with shining crystal rock
She sits looking out
Unseeing...
Caressing them;
Crystals show more life than her
Sparkling with cold light
Warmer than her soul;
Now alone
Wondering
What has she missed?

Copyright © Leon Brozyna 2006

Please rate this poem
The author would appreciate your feedback.
  • COMMENTS
18 Comments
tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
SITTING, WONDERING AND WATCHING

how and what has occured we missed. TK U MLJ LV NV

BikeNutBikeNutabout 17 years ago
Life's reward

Spend your life collecting things and all that's left are things -- certainly won't hold & hug ya!

EmJ0385EmJ0385about 17 years ago
Sad but true

This is so sad, when you replace people with things, all you have to face are years of waiting to die. Emily

Bill DadaBill Dadaover 17 years ago
^

Very nice. Some best friend's are better than others.

NeteruNeterualmost 18 years ago
Sad but true

Poignant and riveting. Sad that some will collect things to fill in for what is missing in their lives.

Show More
Share this Poem