My Name Is Juliet Poem by Joyce Hemsley
My Name Is Juliet
With gold on 'his' finger
Everyone could see
The handsome one belonged to me.
And at the party, he sparkled so,
Because he was my Romeo.
With gold on 'my' finger
Everyone could see
Love of a lifetime was meant to be.
After the party hearts were aglow,
We danced together on Paradise Row.
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