B8-Poem 22 My Friend Annie

POEM 22 MY FRIEND ANNIE 


MY FRIEND ANNIE IS SOMEONE 

WHO WILL BE THREE TIL MY DYING 

DAYS WHO CHERISHES ALL OF THE 

MEMORIES MADE ALONG LIFE WAY.



SO WITH EACH DAY AS WE CONTINUALLY 

GROW TOGETHER WE COME TO VALUE ALL 

THE THINGS WE LEARED THAT WE DIDN'T 

AMONG THESE THINGS IA NEVER ENDING 

EMOTION CALL LOVE.



THAT I KNOW WAS SENT FROM THE ONE & 

ONLY FROME ABOVE 




MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS 

AUTHOR
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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