Where Is The Prince?

lady, there is something wrong
with the story: Cinderella asking for her Romeo?

What can Juliet say
about this
interplay of fate and chance
light and darkness?

Wait, till Mercurochrome
meets Paris
at the Hilton or
Waterfront?

How sad, such sweet sorrow
in the balcony of the broken mind.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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