EVERYTHING ITS PRICE.A Poem by Terry CollettA WOMAN REFLECTS ON HER LIFE AND CHILDHOOD AND LOVE AND LACK OF.Everything has its price he said and you supposed it did even way back to get your mother's love you had to do so much to please and that time when one of her lovers came and got too near to me she said o things have their price Ruth can't be watching him all the darn time and your father always bringing home stray dames and saying all people have the right to be loved Ruth that's the truth he said and then you'd hear him and her in the spare room having it away all day but now it is your turn and to obtain his love he wants so much in return and you think once he's done with you he's having some other maybe that skinny b***h at the store with an a*s swaying like a horse you gazed out the window now he'd gone and that price he wanted that one thing you wanted in the balance as you recall your mother yelling from her room have to better than that feller I could darn finger myself to a seventh heaven more and the guy went and slammed the door. © 2016 Terry CollettAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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