The Writing In Yellow Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka

The Writing In Yellow



We just had to do it
right then and there
on the snow covered ground.

It was a cold winter eve
but my chick was so hot
we didn't care.

Next morning everybody saw
it was in her handwriting
that she wrote my name

in yellow on the snow.

Monday, November 2, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: pome
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