Our Este Angel
By Richard L. Provencher
Fri, 13 May 2011
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Angels from early days
of my schooling
meant little cherubs
fiddling bows
and smiling with cherry
cheeks and chubby
hips while floating
among marshmallow
clouds in disarray--
our modern angel
dear daughter
wears her
tagged jeans
and hairdo with popular
wild colours
simply a precious
young lady
wishes to be a darling
for mom and dad
innocent to life’s pitfalls
yet bathed in love.
© Richard L. Provencher
Website: www.wsprog.com/rp/
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the 'but' jars the poem,
the 'but' jars the poem, makes the line too long, and adds a sensation you might not want,
heres a suggestion: try it with it out -
maisie Guess what? I'm still alive!
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The angels you mention watch
Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
The angels you mention watch over us, but there are
also human angels here on earth watching too.
I love your poem, it's a real tribute to your
daughter, beautiful.
Jenny.
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