A PLAUSIBLE TRUTHA Poem by Betty Hermeleeand so it goes....Upon return to my cabin a faint smile endures on my lips perhaps it was the hand squeeze from the gentleman or a bit of inner delight to reunite with my soldier before long
I have two garments left all the rest are packed in my trunk for debarkation in the morning I despise my aspect at this moment as I peek in the mirror my apparel looms a bit too firm I recognize my eating habits on the ship yet I struggle to watch my waistline
I muse back to my days before the sailing and peruse my letters and telegrams from my soldier Oh, how I miss him I must resolve the last time we were intimate Oh my, three months maybe…… I shall find my calendar
Before I gasp aloud I blanket my lips then I let loose a shriek In my view I shall not deny that I am possibly with child tis not the affair with the gentleman much too early my heart flutters like a butterfly I must sit down on my bed and reflect on this plausible truth a challenge to accept if I disclose this to my soldier this may intensify his love for me no one to comfort me straight off alone once more
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12 Reviews Added on March 1, 2024 Last Updated on March 1, 2024 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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