Bragging rights

sonnet in tetrameter

Bragging rights

 

Her hair the red/gold of the Gael

 is guaranteed to catch the eye

Of any normal healthy male

Who chance to see her passing by.

She has smile for everyone

 who she might meet along her way

Although she walks always alone

She ‘s glad to pass the time of day

Her carriage is that of a Queen

Her every movement full of grace.

 A beautiful Irish colleen

 who in my heart holds pride of place.

Perhaps I have biased view

Her Grandpa I’m entitled to.

 

Tuesday, 03 August 2010

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Reviews

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This is a wonderful little piece that should in fact be framed and given to the little girl for her birthday. She will treasure if forever and ever..

Just such a brilliant gift for her to have and hold throughout her life.

Thank you so much for your little sharing here..