DisappointmentA Poem by Natasha AustinWaiting at the window She keeps glancing, watching Hoping against hope that soon he will arrive Car all shiny and a new doll in his hand Smiling at her grin beamed at him And then bending down for hugs and kisses Sitting by the phone with a hand ready and tensed Distracted and seeing nothing But the silent ringer that is dead set to tease Worry lines on one so small Lips sore from biting Lying on princess covered sheets Heart hammering And eyes wet In the dark where no one sees Except the angel they say is watching She waits one more night wishing Scolding herself for once again trusting And projecting love to the man she calls daddy © 2011 Natasha Austin |
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Added on September 16, 2011 Last Updated on September 16, 2011 Author
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