This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 36; the thirty-fifth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton. The theme for the month is "and then there were none"
From desires arise dreams,
For her she wanted screams,
For Money,power and car,
She was ready to go any far.
When still in her teen,
Prepared for that big screen,
With beauty,talent and luck,
She soon earned big buck.
Foe,followers,friends and fan,
Light,camera,action and vanity van,
Had attention she always demanded,
Everything presented as soon she commanded.
Enjoyed the life to full extend,
Towards the past she never bend,
Her family,those friends,that town,
No one she cared to share that crown,
After that seducing,praiseworthy prime,
Now gone was her good old time,
And then there were none,
She was lonely,alone and one.