Hand That Rocks the Cradle
She spoke little, but said a lot,
her face had wrinkles, eyes were hot,
she walked unaided, back straight,
demeanour gentle, royal gait,
how wisdom arms women of age,
true life drama on real stage!
Written 6/6/2022
8 syllables each line- 6 lines
aabbcc rhyme sequence
Bite size poetry contest 45
Line Gauthier sponsored.
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