Oh Smine! Thou art as fair
As the sun's most blinding glare
Your love for kitties, perfumes, and foods
Are as unchanging adorable as your cantankerous moods
Thy kickboxing ways are so top-notch
The only thing I admire more is Hotch
As well, the way you tell stories of crime
Is dangerous dashing and most definitely prime
Your cupcakes have beautiful appearance and taste
They probably never will go to waste
They are gorgeous, my heart they have caught
Though it is a pity your shoelaces have not
Kainaat, please know that you are next
I do not aim to perplex
I'll write a poem about you too!
Although poems as blogs are a bit taboo
So did you enjoy it, this poem of mine?
If not, please not my face malign
Yasmine, don't hit me with your boxing gloves...
To my favorite senior, with all my love <3
I'LL MISS YOU NEXT YEAR
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2 comments:
Amanda your articulate and perfectly accurate description of my personality and hobbies was most sublime. You have earned a "never going to beat you up" coupon. To be delivered next journalism morn.
LOL... Yasmine, you rock. This is so you.
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