A WHISPER
REMEMBER
CHRISTMAS IS A WONDROUS TIME
TEA
AUTUMN FALLS AT OUR FEET
Poetry Poem
SUMMER
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HAS SHE OR HASN'T SHE?
Has she or hasn't she,
Of course we would like to know
Because if she hasn't
Then where did the sagging jaw go?
Has she or hasn't she,
We certainly need to find
How she ridded her wrinkles
Or was time really kind?
A guessing game,
You can't quite believe
That though she's seventy nine
Her age is in reprieve.
Pouting lips,
And a peachy complexion
How she loves
Her own reflection.
Did the surgeon help,
To release her prime
Snips all over
I guess the answer we won't find.
Picasso
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