Little girl sitting upon the chair
He, with his professional glare,
Tipping and tapping, as her nerves twitch
Scratching his scratch with his humorous itch
Him with words so full of pain
Thinking that she is almost too vain
Telling her of her horrid face
Thats she’ll need chains, train-tracks and a brace
She sheds a tear and pulls a frown
As everyone is such a put down
Everyone agrees it’s true
Putting her down, she feels so blue
But then he speaks, his word his touch
She values so very much
She values his ways, his words, and his style
“You already have a pretty smile”
Talented, youg lady! Interesting poem. Well penned; D
A very well written and mature piece of poetry. Really enhoyed it Steve
lovely poem about the most simplist thing...a pretty smile good job Amy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem pretty good, Amy...good rhyming...good flow...brought a heartfelt smile in me reading your narration on 'she and he'...10