Denying Pinocchio Nose by Rodica Dragomirescu - HTML preview

VII

My name is Ro

And I’m an eagle toy.

I’m a girl and with joy

I play with all those

Who like me and my friends.

But the childhood ends

And so did mine.

I felt in love some time

Ago and now I know

Why people suffer or are very happy

When they are in love.

I’m not above

All this and love is the same

For eagle boys and men.

The eagle I love

Belongs to a boy

Which loves my possessor

A girl which was my living treasure

Right until now. I hope I will be kissed

From the one that I missed,

Maybe three times

And then me and my owner can be the

                                                     wives

Of the boys we love and desire.

Life, don’t put me to long on the fire!