Fortune Teller
A young damsel was,
Walking in the green forest,
Searching for the old gypsy,
Known by palm readings,
Predicting about present,
With a great accuracy.
The gipsy told to,
The damsel that if she wants,
To predict her future life,
Only have to look,
How was living nowadays,
To know the foresight foresee.
For Sedoka rhyme poetry
Sponsored by Laura Loo
Third Place
1-3-2016
Copyright © Nayda Ivette Negron Flores | Year Posted 2016
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