Gen So Smart Poem by Mill Field

Gen So Smart



So smart,
So young,
So debonair,
He wears carnations with a flair;
His ton tres bon,
His mots tres justes,
His name, ma chere,
C'est mon affaire.

Saturday, March 10, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: smart
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