Blue Eyed Princess Sarah
Sarah is a baby doll, a princess, a beauty.
Grandmas have to say this; it is their duty.
Not prettier than mine, I venture to guess.
My grandchildren are gorgeous, then the test.
Her blue eyes were magnificent; Sarah was a doll.
She is fantastic, this baby! A princess after all.
You have got to see her, so, does she live up to her name?
You see, Sarah and princess mean exactly the same.
Oh, my yes, she does, I told her waiting grandmother.
She is a regal majestic daughter, prettier even than her mother.
Written April 23, 2020
Contest: Sarah Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Julia Ward
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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