Poetry from Joan Beebe

ROSEMARY,  A MAIDEN SO FAIR
 
The month of October is special to your mom and dad
 
For that is not only when you were born,
 
But when they met at a Halloween Party and were so glad
 
So round and round the room they did chase
 
And they had big smiles on their face.
 
Their love for each other seemed to bloom right away
 
They shared their lives and looked to the day
 
When the circle of their rings and the vows they made
 
Would together as one knew their love would never fade
 
Then, after some time, little Rosemary was born
 
Their joy knew no bounds as they gazed into your face
 
Love was completed as they held a baby of their own
 
When one October day you arrived and they brought you home.