Martha and Stan ❤️
Stan slouched on his sofa feeling so lost and alone, Oh if only he had some friends to call but then again he didn’t have a phone..
She was the popular one, his beautiful wife..but now that she was gone how could he carry on with his life ? It had always been just his Martha and him right thru from their childhood, she was like his second limb..They sat on the same table in the classroom at school, when at times the other boys would laugh at him and treat him like a fool..
But not his sweet Martha, no that was never the case, he secretly adored her with that pretty, freckly face..And time moved on when the two of them finished education but fate brought them together again, living in the same location..So it was boy meets girl and this tale was told, As Martha his beloved passed away when the pair of them were old...
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wonderful poem
Aww Thanks Greg lol its wet again here n I cannot walk out so lol a poetry day yet again for me lol