I Got The BoyA Poem by Zoe RichardsonAll I need is a good guitar picker and we can take Nashville!
When I first saw those two pink lines
Life was over as I knew it The man who swore he would never leave Saw the door and walked right through it Nine months of hell, twelve hours of pain Made me wonder what I’d done This tiny bundle in my arms Had me and me alone Now my world is sticky kisses Cartoon monsters and night time prayers A reluctant dreamland warrior Dragging a teddy bear up the stairs That man got freedom when he left me But he left me all the joy He got all this world could offer But me, I got the boy I could have saved myself some gossip And a little small town shame If I’d just gone to the clinic Or made him change my name But life means more than killing those Who do not have a voice When I heard that first heartbeat There was no other choice He chose to leave and just rode off Like some lonesome scared cowboy He may think he got his way But I know I got the boy Now my world is bedtime stories Toy soldiers and bright blue eyes A big hug every morning And my goodness, how time flies Some you might judge me But you cannot steal my joy That man may think he got away But Thank God, I got the boy -Zoe Richardson © 2023 Zoe RichardsonAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on October 27, 2023 Last Updated on October 27, 2023 Tags: Thoughts, Poetry, Song Lyrics AuthorZoe RichardsonCordova, ALAboutAlabama native. Poet and storyteller and all around word nerd. I practice random acts of insanity because the world needs some shaking up. more..Writing
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