poetry

ROSELYN SOW

One cold night in Ohio, there is a lonely beautiful widow

The widow name Roselyn Sow

Her old house is near awesome hollow

Her house that is placed by her is too narrow

She never forgets to hug a small yellow pillow

When she is listening to Mozart songs in the radio show

The volume of radio is very slow

And the instruments of Mozart is so mellow

She expects that songs can break her sorrow

But it can’t help for now

Far away from her house, she hears dog’s bow-wow

She sees outside from her bedroom window

Just a crow

That is roosting on top her mow

She knits her eyebrow

The temperature is getting very low

And then she recloses the window

Sometime she cries when she is recalling her husband, Roger Sow

Her husband left her long time ago in Ohio and forgot about their vow

However she feels good now

Hope to have great glow tomorrow

Let it flow and let it blow

let it fly like sparrow

And forget about broken vow

Her children, Monroe Sow and Rita Sow

Are taken care by her sister-in-law in Krakow

She wants to visit them somehow

But she doesn’t know how

 To go to Krakow