Magnificently DifferentA Poem by NevilleMagnificently Different Standing there before the tallest of mirrors like that, Casually cupping her swollen belly and proud .. Those firm, yet gentle strokes of hers .. Served as some protective shield Perhaps .. Much the way he sometimes held his bowl backed mandolin .. He then smiled and mouthed her name .. And dreamed of loving her again But next time magnificently different .. © 2021 NevilleFeatured Review
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