Sarah
She stands rigid, alone, and scared
A Polish lassie she is, she says,
Her braids immaculate and long,
A thirteen-year-old girl so sweet
She sings in a clear, mellow voice
The audience is applauding wildly,
We are hearing the voice of an angel
But she says her name is Sarah.
Written June 15, 2022
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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