Saturday, January 28, 2012

A Dress of Pink

In December, one of the Twelve Days of Writing prompts was to write a 20 line poem about a memorable event in your life. This was my daughter, Bre's, creation. I, on the other hand, did not attempt to write a poem, no, no, no. 

                              A Dress of Pink

               A dress of pink, a suit of black
Boston, a ballroom, a dinner, a dance
I was hosting, you were my date
        - we got lost, we were late.

I was the senior class vice president
We'd been planning this for months
You'd been planning something, too
        - a big surprise, I never knew.

A buzz of excitement, a flurry of people
Over three hundred college seniors
One final night of grand celebration
        - good-bye friends, soon graduation.

We ate quickly then joined the dance mob
You pushed us through to the middle
I wondered why we had to squeeze in on this song
         - the crowd parted, you were gone.

A song, a voice from across the room
You were singing to me, I was flabbergasted
You got down on one knee, pulled out a ring
        - I said YES! Oh, what a memorable thing!

Dan popping the big question to Bre, April 22, 2005

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