Erica Francis

Rookie (January 7,1988 - September 17,2078 / Columbus, OH)

My Husband - Poem by Erica Francis

It is true:
My husband
has never
taken out
the garbage
from our little house
in the suburbs.

My husband
has never
taken our children
out for the night
to trick-or-treating
as I sit
on the porch in a witch hat.

My husband
has never
come home from
a long day
to a special meal
I have prepared
just for him.

My husband
has never
told me he loves me
beside a warm fire
on our honeymoon.

But he will.

Comments about My Husband by Erica Francis

  • Rookie Stephanie Isley (12/29/2008 9:53:00 PM)

    Very pretty poem and very well written! (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie ***** ********* (10/31/2005 7:07:00 PM)

    I am sure he will and what a lucky man he will be too. All in good time. 10 from me. Smiling at ya Tai (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 31, 2005

Poem Edited: Monday, October 31, 2005

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