Sarah Lee

My little princess, Sarah. 
We fought over names. 
From Clara
To Sierra. 

We bought our princess her first pair of
Shoes. 
They were pink with eyes painted on front. 
A rarity. 
A product of a child's show based 
On a parody. 

Our little princess is beautiful.
Unaware
Of the state of the world. 

Lockdown and still no clarity. 

God blessed us with a little princess. 

Hello, Sarah Lee.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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