Corry Poems - Poems about Corry

...Cornflower eyes are selfie-less. My copper-toned hair, conspicuous. My playful scarf binds my cares, Softly flits about My windblown countenance. I lose myself in perspicacity, Alluring and eni......

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...On Christmas Eve in nineteen thirty-three, a friendly visitor in Willoughby* became the center of a mystery of a bizarre and shocking tragedy . Bystanders said this girl, all dressed in blue— ......

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...Teeger the tiger fidgeting, listening to Corry read a bedtime story. Bobby the spider is walking on a wire his web on fire. He is climbing higher and higher, head feeling lighter and......

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