Bluebells in Bedminster

What’s she like?

They ask me.

This lady.

She’s in your life now.

Well, I reply.

She’s no lady really.

Little bit rough.

Bit ragged.

She’s not much to look at usually.

But she’s very kind hearted.

And when she wears her bluebells.

She shines as bright as anyone.

Inspired by Bedminster and Sonnet 130.