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Still Can Hear It

Still Can Hear It

Youthful body had been so sleek and young
And some say that she was always among
The loveliest ladies which were to be seen
Even though she still was only just a teen.

She was becoming and beautiful at a ball
Danced smoothly although appearing tall
With a frivolous face seeming to shine;
To see her, men stood for hours in line.

One day handsome husband she would meet,
And completely knocked him off of both feet
And when the two finally had hit the ground
He ended up being completely spell bound.

He could tell it was love at very first sight
Danced with her throughout whole night
Future husband discovered ruling rapture;
Was beautiful bride who him did capture. 

Long love lasted forever and another day;
Fine life was full of fun with not any dismay;
In heaven we presume is her precious spirit;
Him back here hen-pecked and still can hear it.

C'mon!!! Laugh a little.

James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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