by Carol Smallwood
She’s the last doll I got for Christmas, the only one with long hair
and she sits with two other survivors grouped in conversation
in a pink dress with three shiny buttons without compare.
She has puffed sleeves, white shoes and stockings to wear
and a new place within the group in steady rotation;
she’s the last doll I got for Christmas, the only one with long hair.
The doll has no name as she seemed so rare
with braided long hair that deserved much admiration
in a pink dress with three shiny buttons without compare.
Sitting with the others she rules over them with flare,
her arms extended as if receiving ovations;
she’s the last doll I got for Christmas, the only one with long hair.
Still looking new, she has needed no repair
and sits very erect as fitting her station
in a pink dress with three shiny buttons without compare.
But of the survivors, she’s the one I could spare
because she’s not been held as often for validation;
she’s the last doll I got for Christmas, the only one with long hair
in a pink dress with three shiny buttons without compare.
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“The Last Doll” originally appeared in Wilderness House Literary Review (Autumn 2012 ).
Carol Smallwood’s books include Women on Poetry: Writing, Revising, Publishing and Teaching, foreword by Molly Peacock (McFarland, 2012) on Poets & Writers magazine’s list of Best Books for Writers; Women Writing on Family: Tips on Writing, Teaching and Publishing (Key Publishing House, 2012); and Compartments: Poems on Nature, Femininity, and Other Realms (Anaphora Literary Press, 2011). Carol has founded, supports humane societies.
The Last Doll (by Carol Smallwood)
26 Saturday Oct 2013
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