Lilibeth Sacmar Apat

Archael

I know a long-haired lass
Who, for a pixy, could pass
Her complexion is just so fair
And her height is just so right.


A heart-shaped face is what she’s got
A set of teeth that are always white
And when her lips twist into a smile
The smile’s so real it reaches her eyes.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 24, 2011
Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 10, 2011

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