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
A Dress of Pink
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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