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My Life With Barbara A loving summary By Franklin Price 01/26/2022 The year was nineteen sixty-nine, sixty-eight was spent in 'nam There was no social media, no laptops and no spam. No cell phones anywhere in sight, man was not yet on the moon Then I met the true love of my life. We were dating by mid June We could feel the bond between us, no denying how we felt, Enamored by each other, on the both sides of the belt We were both before in wedlock, both disappointed by the fact. Mine was one and hers was two. We headed for the final act She already had our daughter. Her first birthday in July. I was there to celebrate it. I'd later rock her when she'd cry Her brother asked me my intentions, for he'd seen her hurt before I said they were most honorable. Zero for one was then my score I asked her if she'd marry me as I held her in my arms. We loved each other's company, enjoyed each others lucky charms We were married in November, one week after my birthday, Was a good way to remember, 'cause I was there and planned to stay She was only twenty-one and I was barely twenty-four, When we said I do's the final time and walked out the church's doors Just as soon as it was possible I adopted Danielle Dawn She was just the cutest, better than a spotted fawn. Within our first few years of marriage, Barb lost her step dad and her mom Doctors told her she had problems and they dropped the cancer bomb. Would be no children from our marriage. That was quite alright to be. The child I married and adopted, is still the best, and here for me. The years went by and our love grew. We traveled place to place. When apart, we missed each other, Until again were face to face. Never cheated on each other, as did our spouses in the past Our love was true and realistic, was on a two way street at last Now the year is twenty twenty-two, January not yet through God has taken you to heaven. What am I supposed to do? I brought your ashes home with me. It was only yesterday, Put them in a loving place and with me they will stay. Your essence is inside of me and will be until I'm done Then we'll meet again in Heaven. You will always be the one

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Date: 1/26/2022 12:43:00 PM
Hello Franklin, she will always be the one because you have foudnthe true love of your life.She is always with you in spirit. Blessings my friend.
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Date: 1/26/2022 7:31:00 AM
Franklin you have the sweetest heart and you and Barbara shared a wonderful connection and love for each other….you were both lucky. I can’t even imagine your loss and grief at the moment but glad your daughter is there for you and you for her. A most beautiful poem that Barbara would adore I believe. Hugs Franklin….Debx
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