Author David Campbell The cruel girls we loved Are over forty, Their subtle daughters Have stolen their beauty; And with a blue stare Of cool surprise, They mock their anxious mothers With their mothers’ eyes. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (5 votes) Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments