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She Floats Across Seas

She dresses in paisley Wishes on daisies Falls asleep to the televisions glow Drinks Calamine tea The tea she believes Brings about memories only she knows Wears perfume on her finger tips So when she points it smells like this Lavender with a hint of ginger She has a yellow bird that talks A pink and purple frog She dresses in mink come winter Her shoe leather is patent The only way she will have them Her tribute to the 70's She herself is a secret Hoping that she can keep it As she floats across the seven seas

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 11/21/2016 9:08:00 PM
Very unique woman in your sweet poem Mike!:)
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Date: 11/21/2016 4:08:00 PM
I'd like to see that pink and purple frog, Mike:)
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Mike Hauser
Date: 11/21/2016 4:09:00 PM
Here...put this under your tongue.

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