The Prude, Revised Version

NOTE to all, This poem is not based on any of my real life. Thank you, THe PRUDE A sweet older lady living near me. Who gardens, goes to Church regularly. Her husband left her as she did not like consumation, So he found himself a woman in another nation. She writes poetry just like me.. Sitting beneath the verdant orange tree... The sweet older lady,oh, yes, still dreaming and scheming. For another prince ever so handsome and beaming! Panagiota Romios 4/30/2019 2:30om PST Revised 10:30pm PSt