A Comic Vignette
Oh, how I dreamed of romance,
and then, he asked me to the dance;
I bragged of my dancing and my twirling,
yet, in his strong arms I suddenly went swirling;
and all dreams of romance ended as he went whirling,
the object of my love was left crawling !
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December 4, 2019
Poetry/Narrative/A Comic Vignette
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1205-265-02
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Written for FGI Blog Series 22 - comic
Brian Strand
Podium Place 1
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2019
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