Short Agra Poems

Her last name was Agra, I saw on the bar
              My nerves told me, I wouldn’t get very far
But then I did spy
        Her first name was Vi
I worried no more as we walked to my car

A name like Vi Agra can make a guy think
                   Or run like Niagara gone over the brink
But one thing’s for sure
         She won’t be a bore
Le’s hope it’s not over before I can blink!...

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