B45-Poem 45 My Annie

POEM 45 MY ANNIE 


I HAVE NOT SEEN HER FOR A WHILE 

I REALLY MISS HER LAUGH & I MISS 

HER SMILE.



ANNIE IS SUCH A BEAUTIFUL GIRL 

WHIT HER BEAUTIFUL BROWN HAIR 

SOMETHING FILLED WITH CURL.



WHEN WE FIRST MET I FELT UNDER 

HER SPELL OH MY LOVELY ANNIE. 





MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS 

AUTHOR
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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