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Left on the Credenza
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Another Barbie from my extensive collection has forced my pen to page. This poem expresses what I hope she's thinking, and it represents how I feel about a book & its cover. I think there's a strong belief in society about women; I think some people believe that an attractive woman can't possibly be smart...or she shouldn't be because it's not fair to women who are smart but not as attractive. Just a dose of honesty from my experiences with people. My non-repulsive appearance has often had folks thinking I can't write or offer anything of substance. I believe there's something beautiful about everyone, therefore we all have something substantial to offer! So...don't hate me because I'm non-repulsive...lol. A special shout-out and thanks to the friend who thought of the term 'non-repulsive' to describe me, since I don't take compliments well & I don't feel physical beauty lasts longer than what's inside us.

Left on the Credenza A calling card left on the sideboard Yet my heart never strays from its pound Could you prove t’is me you adored? `Less I believe you’re just duty bound My dress was merely one in the crowd And every girl has pearly, white skin Does the sight of my curls have you cowed? Can the swell of my chest boast a win? Can your stare pass all this silk and lace, Or does it catch on bows of satin? I am more than just a pretty face, A spray of freckles, and a proud chin If you noted my gaze is intense… If you are not the average man… If you don’t fear my intelligence… …You have permission to call again Copyright 2008 – Sheila Roy

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Reviews of "Left on the Credenza"

Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse

Reviewed on January 13, 2009

This is such a penetrating write Shelia, takes me back to this man I had interests in back in the day, who gave me no time of the day-until I broke out my heavy artillary!!-lol the high heels & mini skirt, & peek a boobie tops-shhhh.....but ahhh...to late to call now :)
But yes if they see the real beauty, that is a very very Good Man!
I Love Freckles! :)
Much Love & Inspirations Poetess
Embraced With Love
Vickie

Reviewed by Elizabeth Russo

Reviewed on December 3, 2008

We are much more than our outward appearance...lovely wording and images bring your message home. Nicely written piece! Best, Elizabeth

Reviewed by Andre Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed on October 19, 2008

Beauty, wit and art met to compose this poetic treasure. "Left on the Credenza" flows and glows.

In admiration,

By Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Reviewed on October 9, 2008

Sheila,

I most whole-heartedly agree. Beauty is so much more than a pretty face or a knock-out body. Many fail to see the beauty of the heart and mind. When the body is long gone there will always remain what truly matters. Ken need not be intimidated by the mind of our barbie, even though her beauty is more than skin deep. Peace, Love, Blessings and Friendship Always, Paul.

Reviewed by Elizabeth Price

Reviewed on October 2, 2008

Great love it. Liz

Reviewed by Dawn Anderson

Reviewed on September 26, 2008

I love the ending to this. Excellent and meaningful writing.

Reviewed by Jeanette Cooper

Reviewed on September 25, 2008

Your introdution was very interesting and I think you are probably right about the "beauty" angle. Men like pretty faces and shapely bodies--and probably prefer that instead of intelligence. LOL Life is a coupling of hormones and testosterone--until you get old like me. (Just a note of humor.) Your poem does infer the thought, "Take a look at who I am inside of me." Well done,Shelia.

Reviewed by Keith Rowley

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

Excellent. Even better when I looked up Credenza and found it to be the equivalent of a Credence Table:

credence table noun
1 a small sideboard, originally one at which food was tasted for poison before serving

2 (Christianity) a small table or ledge on which the bread, wine, etc., are placed before being consecrated in the Eucharist

What a delightful echo from another age, with a so subtle reference to the toxicity of falsehood in the domain of romance.

Always love love your work and I am CERTAIN you will sign a publishing deal one day.

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

Sheila, I love what you've done here bringing character and attitude alive, and the ending is particularly strong.
John

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

Sheila this is one true gem and expresses so much truth. As you say, the outside is nothing more than a shell, but what lies underneath is always worth God's love....

Be always safe,

Karen

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

This is a very meaningful write; it is honest and comes from someone who has obviously experienced what she writes about. Your "prologue" very nicel complements your verses as well. Thank you, Sheila. Love and best wishes to you,

Regis

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

Many a man has been beguiled by women who parade themselves in clothes, jewels, perfumes, and silly laughter but...men are more impressed with a woman who they can actually share things in commone with, have a conversation with and yes those who know love is a something that is worked on not just bought with a flirty smile. Great write here Shila, enjoyed it a lot.
hugs
fee

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

Sheila,

I am Barbie: hear me roar! A sassy comeback for any man (SOCIETY) who only looks at the outer appearance, rather than the intelligent woman, inside: well done!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

I like the summary of this poem as well as the poem itself. It's true that in many instances people look at beautiful women and think they have less intelligence. Good for you to speak up on behalf of the women!!!

Sandie Angel :o)

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

Great writing..enjoyed...be well and always safe....Hugsss

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on September 23, 2008

What's in the heart is where true beauty lies and if by chance beauty and brains meld how fortunate for the man who finds it.

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