She Likes Green Spring
Her name is Snow, but she likes green spring,
big butterflies, breeze and birds who sing,
eyes green, cheeks are red,
her name haunts her head,
Now one guy calls her Rose, gave her ring.
March 30,2016.
anything green -The Limerick- - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: SKAT A
Lines 1,2,5 have nine syllables
Lines 3,4 have five syllables
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