Naming my Painting
pink haired girl with the glitzy blue eyes
she zips through the jungle as the glow flies
I know her heart, she is good and wise
Drew her myself, she wears no disguise
I have not named her yet, it’s coming to me
She has a trim waist, pigtails too, I see
A jungle jane, she is full of humility
Placed her into a world of green fantasy
I shall call her Murial, it suits her fine
Enjoyed drawing her up with many a curvy line
Her legs show her flexibility;, she is not one to whine
I enjoy her company on the wall as I sip and dine
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