She Makes Me Rhyme Poem by Ray Hansell

She Makes Me Rhyme

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She sat and read a poem
That I had just written
A whole lot of thought
To it I had given

A smile spread across her face
Her eyes glistened like stars
When I think about the future
I can see that it is ours

Every time I look at her
She makes my days all rhyme
It's true that all gets better
With the slowly passing of time


11-3-17/RjH

Saturday, November 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Ray Hansell

Ray Hansell

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