Who Once was His

W. Charlie Martineau, Jr.

Nothing surpasses the wonder,
Watching her sleeping so soft.
But, something's calling off yonder.
A warning that's not so far off.
Yet, in his eyes how she twirls.
Playful and laughing she grows.
Then, comes the makeup and pearls.
On arm of a boy, off she goes.

  • Author: Juice (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 16th, 2024 18:41
  • Comment from author about the poem: I have two beautiful daughters and I can already see the heartache that is on the horizon, as I place their hand into the hand of another.
  • Category: Love
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