Phil Soar

Gold Star - 48,105 Points (28.06.1952)

Nonsense 59 - Poem by Phil Soar

I saw her from across a misty lake
I swam toward her, that was a mistake
The mist had covered up her torso too
I was 6 foot and she was two foot two!

Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense


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  • Shakil Ahmed (11/18/2015 9:15:00 AM)


    you swam toward her it was not a mistake, rather it was quite natural, well penned poem, thanks (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 18, 2015



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