Wednesday, January 17, 2018

The Bride Doll's Question

the bride doll's question was so slight
we weren't that  sure she had spoken at all
her speech was filmy

like an illusion veil
she just couldn't help it
like in the fairy tale

pearls fell out of her mouth
when she spoke
we were always picking them up

just before our Grandfather came in
with his space aged Kirby vacuum cleaner
with the thousand attachments

that almost exploded with our bobby pins
clink clink and all of that
poor Grandfather

he loved that machine.
anyway, back to the queen of all the dolls
her dress was made of snows

of pineapple sherbets
we thought or waterfall froth
affixed with paper lilies

she wasn't at all silly
we couldn't tell elephant jokes
in her presence.

we never put her by the vents
and kept her away
from the wedding mints

and the Easter candy
so she wouldn't require
a dress in a larger size.

she opened her eyes
and closed them twice.
then asked for punch

and something nice
to nibble on
that wouldn't ruin chiffon.

mary angela douglas 17 january 2018