*...A ROSE BY ANY OTHER NAME WOULD NOT BE AS SWEET...*

Monday, July 30, 2007

What are you?

who is this woman
who came way before me
whose name is remembered
whose deeds are forgotten

who is this woman
who ruled the nights
whose works my mom considers art
whose life my dad considers trash

who is this woman
who is scandalous
whose grip on men is tight
whose view on life is loose

who is this woman
who has all these women
whose works go beyond the stage
whose life goes beyond the grave

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