Sentimental Reasoning Poem by Jon Owens

Sentimental Reasoning



She walks with grace
That is foreign to me
Her dark hair in the wind
Her smile
In her heart there is only good
She is my light
She is my heart
She is my love
She is my dearest friend

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Jon Owens

Jon Owens

Palestine Texas
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