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April Lee Poem
My donkey is Jenky
I knew from the start.
I tried not to love him
but he stole my heart.
Every morning he smile,
Gently kiss my forehead.
Coming rite back,
Every morning he said.
An hour'd pass by,
Then maybe two.
No sign of my donkey,
Do what do I do?
I look out my window, text donkeys phone.
No sign of my donkey, could donkey be gone?
He gave me his word,
No reason to lie.
But donkey don't show,
N ape starts to cry.
My donkey Is Jenky,
He tells me sweet lies.
Forever I'll love him.
Til the day donkey dies.
Copyright © April Lee | Year Posted 2021
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April Lee Poem
I deserve a guy who can't sleep when I am crying.
I deserve a guy who never ever thinks that I'm lying.
I deserve a guy who knows how much forehead kisses really mean.
I deserve a guy who loves me fully... no in betweens.
I deserve a guy who will wipe my tears and dry my eyes.
I deserve a guy who'll hold me from Sundown till sunrise
I deserve a guy who makes me feel like a #1 beauty.
I deserve a guy who doesn't watch porn because he wants to do ME!
I deserve a guy who's always careful with my heart.
I deserve a guy who's not just here to play a part.
Copyright © April Lee | Year Posted 2022
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April Lee Poem
No arms to hold me when I cry,
Each night alone I hope to die.
My heart is heavy, Soul is dim,
Why'd i give all my love to him.
He didn't want to be my prince,
And it's been over ever since.
Alone I sit and alone I'll stay.
All hope is lost and blown away.
Copyright © April Lee | Year Posted 2022
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April Lee Poem
They say ima witch, voodoo magics my game...
They say I dance naked, and summon the rain...
500 years old, and still smokin ass hott...
That may be so, but a witch I am not...
I play in the creek, and stack rocks kinda Wierd...
Steps to a spell, I guess it appears
Cobwebs thru out my creepy old home,
A a mean old tom cat, besides him ima alone.
Anyone new is warned the same way.
Danger danger u best stay away,
My feelings are hurt, when ever I hear.
The town seems to hate me, they all live n fear.
But I'm just a girl, a sweet one at that.
But my only friend, is cornbread the cat.
He knows the truth, but he'll never tell.
I live isolated, my own kind of hell.
If people would only know the real me.
Just a scared lil girl, they're too blind too see.
Copyright © April Lee | Year Posted 2021
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April Lee Poem
Deep into the woods she'd flee,
To hide her face behind a tree,
With the hope one would see,
Her face so full of misery.
The woods were Wicked, dark, and thick,
And they always did the trick,
So she ran hard, and she ran quick,
To escape the things that made her sick.
Her stomach churned, tossed, and grumbled,
Her insides wicked tumbled,
So upset she barely mumbled,
And her words she more than fumbled.
But in her old friend the creek,
She'd find the solace she did seek,
When she felt so awful weak,
Two him's the only one she'd speak.
He'd wrap her in his foaming arms,
Shelter her from any harm,
No tricks or Jinx to disarm,
Unlike the boys with their charm.
The boys were heartless cold and Mean,
Full of Tricks she'd never seen,
At first they treat her like a queen,
F*** her dirty and lick her clean.
They'd break her heart, and kill her soul,
Show her things she'd care not know,
Just a fat girl sitting by an old window,
Waiting on monsters who never show.
Copyright © April Lee | Year Posted 2021
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