Prince Charming Is Not Coming
Not sure when I first realized
Prince Charming was not coming.
Probably when I was working in the grocery store.
I guess I was slow to give up my dream
Of the handsome Prince Charming discovering me
And whisking me away to his castle
Gone was the emerald encrusted eighteen carat gold crown
But luckily, I would not have to leave Snow White or Cinderella
Behind and die young so a stepmother could come along
So that was good. Right?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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