Old Lady
"Look at the old lady over there
She’s ugly, mean and grumpy too”
Sneered the passer-bys on the walk
Then they heckled and laughed like fools.
“Listen to her curse”, they scoffed
And it’s said prior too she wasn’t this way
Considerate and caring so they’ve heard
And a beauty in a happier day.
“Before you go I have a tale
Listen to me please, the old woman asked.
They cried aloud, “Well why not old lady”
But hurry up or we will pass”.
“I was beautiful in my day
About your age I would say
And I didn’t want for love or money
And I didn’t care like you today”.
“It's then I had no respect for any other
I then lost all respect for myself
Only to lose all faith in my God
And I was to blame just like yourselves.”
“Now I search just for lost souls
And you’ve heard me curse this is true
Could it be you now see this old lady
In each one of you?”
Brenda Elizabeth Rose
Copyright © Brenda Rose | Year Posted 2016
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