l am a bird in a cage
pretty and loved
yet I feel so alone
people delight and stare
they love my cage
and the clever way I get carried around
when the admiring is done,
it is back into a box I go
what good is it to be pretty and loved
if I can’t be free
dymoonblog 
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Wow. I really like this. Have a great day. Cheers
thank you… you too, .sunny hugs sent your way
Whether taken literally or figuratively, this is a sad tale. Very moving.
Thanks Eilene there are always two sides to a coin…
Poignant verse, and so true.