- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Brighton Beach
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Babushka would put on her other face
when she played her old Victrola
and said she was swimming on Swan Lake
as I played with my Matryoshka doll,
the one I named little Nika
that would rattle inside the other
and looked like my Mamushka.
After Babushka would fall asleep
I liked to sing a lullaby
while I pretended to feed them porridge,
and one time I asked Mamushka doll why
every night she would paint her eyes
and go to the porch to turn on the light
when strange men came in from the sea.
- COMMENTS
Ashesh9about 10 years agoLayers , GM : i reinterpreted the poem after readin' Tess's comment ! 5-ed .
GuiltyPleasureabout 10 years ago.....and sad. The world through an innocent's eyes. Five for sure.
