Charm

Jerry Wayne Lawrence


Charm.
Charm, Is My Big Sister. "Big Sis".
Miss Perfect? No. She's All The Way Good Looking N Her Average, Plus Pretty Smart.
Smart Enough 2 Earn The Scholarship 2 The Local College, We're Currently Still Celebrating.
Cheating Must Have Pushed Her Over The Top. LOL
Proud Of Her? Yeah, All The Way.
Stray This Way & That, Is Her Current Actions, While We Ride N Her Brand Nu Graduation Gift.
Wit & Spirit, Make Her Unique. I Hope I'm As Popular N High School As She Was As I Move N2 My Freshman Year.
" Beer. We Need Beer While Trying 2 Find Our Next Mr. Right. Right?" I Nod. No Wonder I'm So Stuck On My "Big Sis", Charm.
Charm.


And that Charm was infectious, at time during her charismatic peak the paths for us all were easy. Responsibility never left her though the temptation surely was grand, her self restraint was to be admired and those in her circle moved closer, perhaps it could garnish all, perhaps a grand moment awaited and it’s mattered not because already the prize was our, rewarded simply by that fortunate association.

  • Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym), Bobby O
  • Visible: All lines
  • Finished: April 28th, 2023 13:30
  • Limit: 15 stanzas
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  • Comment from author about the poem: Have Fun, Fellow Poetz.
  • Category: Family
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