White Pearls Poem by anna E

White Pearls



White pearls on her neck her mama gave her.
Wearing them proud, walking around
She falls, She looks at the pearls
a tear falls, pearls filled with mud
She hits herself
Mother calls out to her, saying ' I love you! Get up.'
As my Mother and I whip this muddy pearls off of my neck.
I look at her, sweet music plays
together

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