Lady Chatterley's Mother

I often worried about my daughter
And what the people at school had taught her,
It's not that she's a wayward child
But had her innocence been defiled?
She needed love and a lot of affection
But did I point her in the right direction?
I hope she won't turn out a disgrace
And that she'll always remember her place
As a special example to society -
Heaven preserve her from notoriety! !

poem by John Thorkild Ellison
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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