The LadyA Poem by Greg the BardThe Lady Her movements are frozen in time She watches as admirers pass by Her strength must be respected true She holds her pose while others die The greatness of the female for Showing the abundance of God’s joy Stark in man’s memory sound For all to have as collectors adore Her grace complete and without shame She cares not for the thought of blame She wears her pride as only a woman can Her balance is true and above the scorn of man Bravado is erotic silhouette The blush of a cheek with no regret Ancient forms from long ago Gives credence to times anew G.D.Gregory (The Bard) 2007 © 2011 Greg the Bard |
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1 Review Added on November 4, 2011 Last Updated on November 7, 2011 AuthorGreg the BardCharlotte, NCAboutRetired USAF now working in security. I have been around the world 2 times due to the military. I've lived in England, Turkey, Holland. My wife is English and the best part of me. We have been togethe.. more..Writing
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