Valentine’s Day 50 Years ago
True love that still lives on.
Valentine’s Day.
they met 50 yers ago.
She was attracted,
He was so-so.
He gave her a rose
She gave him a polo mint.
He began to like her,
The mint sealed it.
That was 50 years ago,
And five children later.
They still love so deeply,
Valentine with kisses,
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Lovely poetic tale
How sweet this is about a forever love. Good job.