Her

Her

A Poem by nk36n37e
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Just a love poem I made one day. It was difficult, most poetry that I write is either depressing or really meaningful sooo I gave it a shot. Enjoy!

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There’s murder, there’s slaughter,

kids with poison water.

Sadness where there should be joy,

Hateful reasons to destroy.


But there’s her,

My one true chauffeur,

Sweet like homemade candy.

Perfect, blessed, and dandy.


She’s hand-made, pan fried, sun dried,

Southside, high tide, beats others by a landslide.

But best of all she laughs and she smiles,

A cute, shy smile, seen by others for miles


Even with the tyranny

The evil and the villainy

She can sing like a symphony

Piece together like a symmetry


She doesn’t weep or cry

The rain is like her ally

Doesn’t wonder why I dwell

She just pulls me out of hell


Say’s listen to the punchline

There’s bird-song and sunshine

Yeah I got something right,

Someone special, someone bright.


I know that she loves me, she could never defer.

Where ever I am, I’ll never forget

Her

© 2015 nk36n37e


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I see we had a little help from lil chano. I like it.

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