Fame at Last She was a Model; she was tall and elegant as she walked down the catwalk. At the end she stopped, she looked at the crowed and then began to talk. She had become an Actress; she was not supposed to talk but only to walk. She stopped her talking and started walking; she produced a camera from nowhere. She began to take photos; she had become a Photographer now the crowd began to stare. She would redesign on her PC these photos, as a Designer for the world to share. She looked to her future what would she be in the search for fame. At last her name would be known world wide just as she hoped it would be. The MODEL--- THE ACTRESS --- The PHOTOGRAPHER –The DESIGNER
The DREAMER who dreamed of fame.
Remember her name Dreamer it will be famous one day. By Ray
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
I wrote this about a young Czech girl who had many ambitions but was not sure in what direction she wished to go
Comments (4)
and the way you have written it great!
blessings
Enjoyed!