Unfortune-Ate Poem by Edwina Reizer

Unfortune-Ate



She went to see a gypsy
to see what was her fate.
The gypsy looked into her ball
and said, 'You've come too late.'

Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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Edwina Reizer

Edwina Reizer

LAKEWOOD, NJ
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