Untitled Poem by Charlotte Ballard

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My hand-print here I'm leaving
Not much that I am pleasing
I deliver my hope on a
One legged horse and tremble
As I be teasing.

Wednesday, March 30, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: horse,leaving,teasing
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