{"id":5555,"date":"2023-11-26T20:25:30","date_gmt":"2023-11-26T20:25:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/?page_id=5555"},"modified":"2023-11-28T23:19:17","modified_gmt":"2023-11-28T23:19:17","slug":"the-beauty-of-her-tears","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/the-poems\/the-beauty-of-her-tears\/","title":{"rendered":"The Beauty of Her Tears"},"content":{"rendered":"<p> The Beauty of Her Tears<br \/>\nby cricketjeff on March 30, 2016.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved<br \/>\nI saw her in the corner but I only saw her eyes<br \/>\nSo beautiful, so sad, and so alone.<br \/>\nShe didn&#8217;t seem to see us or to hear our mournful sighs<br \/>\nI thought the fire that burned inside had flown<br \/>\nShe saw no other mourner and she didn&#8217;t try to speak<br \/>\nBut I saw past her sadness and the diamonds on each cheek.<\/p>\n<p>His widow read from Shakespeare and his son that Auden rhyme<br \/>\nA grandson called him &#8220;Pops&#8221; which raised some cheers<br \/>\nHis colleagues called him gifted and a man before his time<br \/>\nBut she sat there in silence and her tears<br \/>\nThe first time he had kissed her it was praise she thought she&#8217;d earned<br \/>\nHer second job, a temp to hold the fort till Joan returned.<\/p>\n<p>The vicar hadn&#8217;t known him but pretended that he had<br \/>\nHe&#8217;d had no time for gods or ancient myths<br \/>\nExpected words and praises for a business man and dad<br \/>\nHe had been told to mark the deal with Smiths<br \/>\nWhen Joan remained a mother she had taken on her role<br \/>\nEfficient unobtrusive, and he called her &#8220;China Doll&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I knew that they were lovers, though they never gave a clue,<br \/>\nNo gossip ever stained his hallowed brow<br \/>\nBut conferences and courses, then a seminar or two<br \/>\nCemented love that only ended now<br \/>\nI guess I&#8217;ve always loved her, I can wait a few more years<br \/>\nBut I&#8217;ll not forget this picture, or the beauty of her tears<\/p>\n<p> Author notes<br \/>\nFar too many lines please feel free to DQ me!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Beauty of Her Tears by cricketjeff on March 30, 2016.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved I saw her in the corner but I only saw her eyes So beautiful, so sad, and so alone. She didn&#8217;t seem to see us or to hear our mournful sighs I thought the fire that burned inside [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":9742,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-5555","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/5555","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5555"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/5555\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5953,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/5555\/revisions\/5953"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/9742"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/nicewaistcoat.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5555"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}