Her Name Is Christine Poem by Janelle Morehart
Her Name Is Christine
Lighting flashes
Thunder rolls
Rain pours
On and on
Wind howling
And trees crashing
Into electrical lines
Sparks flash
And none is seen
But a little figure
In this scene
A little girl
A small girl
A girl named Christine
Shes alone
Always alone
Singing her sad song
All day
She wants some love
A friend or two
Thats all she wants
Thats all she says
I just want somebody to Love
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