Anna Ferns Poems

Just a line to say I’m living,
That I'm not amongst the dead.
Though I'm getting more forgetful
And mixed up in the head.
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The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.
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there was a young girl called anna
she was very lanky
and very manky and her favourite fruit is banana
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