Nanea Poem by Tommy Whisenhunt
Nanea
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Floating in, it's late in the night
She props up, her hair is a fright
Those brilliant gems and that BIG GRINN
There's always a grinn
No matter what I've done or where I've been
Thursday, October 1, 2009
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4/25/2024 2:18:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
beautiful imagery concise memorable original