After All These Years
Baby!
A life not to be,
Beneath the soil,
A tiny forgotten soul,
An untold dark secret,
I have the blue blanket,
Mother never ever knew,
It is faded soft and pale blue,
I did not know you died,
Mother said adopted and we cried.
Baby!
They lied to me,
I looked for you,
All the long years flew,
I do not know why,
A whisper made me cry,
Cemetery records confirmed,
So now your name to be engraved,
The secret to be told,
In cold stone the truth though so old.
_____________________
June 3, 2015
Rhyme
Submitted to the contest, Any Old Poem #9, sponsor, Skat
Fourth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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