And She Is Spoke Poem by Winifred Mabel Letts
And She Is Spoke
I'VE heard a half a dozen times
Folks call it Reims.
That isn't right, though, so it seems,
Perhaps it's Reims.
Poor city ruined now by flames--
Can it be Reims?--
That once was one of France's gems-
More likely Reims.
I'll get it right sometime, perchance
I'm told it's Reims.
Friday, September 3, 2010
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