I made her.
She's filled with the twigs
I found in the yard.
She looks like a bean,
and is colored green.
She doesn't have the smile
like others do.
Her buttons are brown,
put there by glue.
I'm going to carry her around like the others dolls float.
It's not that different
right?
YOU ARE READING
The Dolls
PoetryStacy Soltan is a 9-year-old girl who lives in a small town. Her family lives in a relevently small house- her being an only child- and has a mother and a father. Stacy doesn't know what to think of her parents, or people in general. Whenever she de...
