© 2020 Barbara Grace Lake
She married him
She did not see his faults
The ones I found unbearable
She saw a loving man
She married him
She made for him a home
The kind I never did or could
Things always in the way
She married him
My first resentment passed
I saw her blessed with qualities
That made for him a mate
She married him
Their union blessed ‘til death
Removed from us the man she wed
The man we both had loved.
February 20, 2020 at 5:12 am
Lovely.
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February 20, 2020 at 6:53 pm
Thank you so very much.
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March 19, 2020 at 8:09 pm
Good to see you back in the blogosphere.
Paz
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March 20, 2020 at 12:44 am
It’s good to be back. Somehow I don’t seem driven to write, but once in awhile one comes tumbling out. I’m grateful when it does. Thank you for reading and liking. I appreciate you.
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