The Belle Poem by Gayle M. Sunshine O Maize Water Nora Shoshone Doherty Winchester, story song Glen A, Sweeney +

The Belle



Wearing a charming
Cerise dress
And deep pink rose stockings,
The belle outside my train window was holding
A bouncing baby in her lovely ebony dark arms.
She appeared sparkily warmed by the shimmery sunshine
And calm.

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