Me
Linda Fagliano
[linda.fagliano@thewritegallery.com]
High on a building
I stand
Gazing down upon the
The lesser beings in San Francisco
I, in my pale grey dress
Stand tall, and proud
Arising above the world
My own independent woman
Presents herself to the gods
My curly dark hair
Gently blowing in the breeze
Causing my ringlets to
Cross my eyes and forehead
I am a goddess.....
© 1999 Linda Fagliano, all rights reserved
appears here by permission
I finally got the confidence to dedicate a poem to myself. But, as you
see, it's a short one.
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