Mrs Bennet

Officers Officers! 
Anyone who would like to marry my girl?
As a mother of five daughters
Who has not a single brother
I am worried soon we won't have a ceiling over our heads
After Mr. Bennet is dead 

With nerves that flutter at every sound
Her daughters’ futures her world revolves around.
Her Instagram is filled with pictures of her daughters
And she is searching for the best suitors. 

Through laughter and tears, through schemes undone
Mrs. Bennet’s heart beats for each daughter, each one
In a world of manners and societal might
She fights for their futures, with all her might.


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