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poem i wrote for the challenge by Hugs and Kisses. I had to use the words gree, woven, sauce, napkin, and maple, which are underlined. it isn't the greatest, but i had never heard the song before, and i just wrote what popped into my head. hope u don't think it's too bad!!
Submitted:Jul 28, 2008 Reads: 334 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
As he sings, his green eyes sparkle
His gaze woven into mine
His voice sweet as maple sugar
As he sings of how lucky he is
To have me, and I wish for a napkin
To wipe my wet eyes
But when he says I need a cuter jersey
For our soccer team
I can't help but think
That this guy
Is better than sweet and sour sauce
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