Beware Young Girls - Poem

Beware Young Girls.

Lee Middleton

   She sits and tries to talk,
      and smiles the while,
    but he, gives no response,
       she's fifteen (tops)
and rocks his child in a carriage,
        in a coffee shop;

      he, seemed entranced,
      (bandanna too tight?),
             perhaps,
     for the boy, and father,
        eighteen (maybe),
       just turns his back;

         it seems clear,
     that this young mother,
         very beautiful,
         and their child,
        already bore him.

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