I saw an angel today,
she was looking so catchy in a multicolored dress,
her lips like real crystal,
her eyes a clear blue,
her nose a pointed carved monument
her hair a creamy honey brown.
she was walking down the road
like a model going down the cat walk
she wore a captivating smile
strong enough to bring down the ‘the carriers’
i stopped dead in my tracks, amused by this capitalistic being,
“what an angel” i thought, i wish i were her
This poem was written/submitted by lora.