Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Poetic Bloomings Nove Ottoe form/ Baker's Dozen quirky person

Deanna
With bald head and nose like a beak
And they say she has lots of cheek
Her sixty years were less than grand
Signs of childhood abuse remain
An accident damaged her brain
She most always will lend a hand
She’s smart as a whip but she’s odd
But not too eccentric for God
For she shows she knows Him first hand

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