angie bb hart

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Juliets Demise - Poem by angie bb hart

Oh Romeo, Antonio,
And Sir William himself!
This Modern Maiden;
Thyneself, a Florida sun baked raisen
Hath looked high and low
In search of her Dear 1 to bestow
A love that livith evermore
Art thou no Prince 4 thyne heart's adore?
If that b the case, tearz abound in haste...
Yet shall i hope b freed of...?
Never! Until my cup runneth over
With cottoncandy kisses & love abound
Greater gifts than 1 petite Maiden could ever dream of
Y in heaven Doth all godz children so need Love?

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  • Gold Star - 41,411 Points Chinedu Dike (9/16/2014 3:10:00 PM)

    A pure work of art, but of course that's what good poetry is all about. Lovely. Thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 18, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 22, 2013


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