Shame On Social Mores

Successive letters of the alphabet per line using A through S



Ann was born at a time when females lacked rights.
Both parents warned, her purity must be unphased. 
Chastity, shame and sin were lectured day and night,
dictating a future marriage in accord with social mores.
Each day, since a teen, she prayed love to be as hoped.
Fraught, these feelings dimmed in society’s grim scope.

Girly and gangly at sixteen, her parents did chance
Hank, a farmer, as Ann’s best offered circumstance.
Ignorant all, there was not one thought of romance,
just opportunity to make Ann a legal, proper wife.
Knots grew in Ann’s heart and her fears were rife,
life's labels demanded she be Hank’s property for life.

Married life forced Ann to labor on Hank’s farm -
nasty blistered hands to atone for his lazy harm.
Oblivion was often sought by Hank through drinking,
pushing Ann to slave or see her survival sinking.
Quietly, she daily tended all crops and chores.
Unfit drunk, she often tripped him for floor decor.
Repulsed by his stank fueled breath and awful snorts,
She viewed murderous plots in her brain for sport.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Arnone Avatar
September 6, 2016 at 8:42 PM
I wonder what Jane Austen would say about your Ann. Very well written, CayCay. :-)
Turner Avatar
September 5, 2016 at 5:21 PM
arranged marriages seldom work out. Like you say, she is reduced to property and feels shame. Fabulous write!!! Somebody was wearing their thinking cap. Lol I enjoyed the read immensely CayCay.
Neumann Avatar
September 5, 2016 at 10:30 AM
I like this well written piece, 'but' I so much wanted a happy ending...
White Avatar
September 5, 2016 at 8:58 AM
That is a good one, I like the theme you chose! Wishing you good luck in the contest. Darren.
Vaso Avatar
September 4, 2016 at 9:39 PM
Loved this Caycay, curious if this was inspired by any real events!
Scars Avatar
September 4, 2016 at 6:07 PM
CayCay, lovely poem for the alphabet contest, I love the great storytelling-good luck! :)-luloo
Godwin Avatar
September 4, 2016 at 7:23 PM
Many thanks, Laura. Take good care ... CayCay
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