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POETRY: THE GIRL I KNOW





Mind pen is free
in describing a girl, I know
as I know
tall like the slim models you know
beautiful in her eyes and her lover’s eyes
the girl I know is nice and naughty
good and evil
wise and silly
she is free, her whole body free
to twirl, jump and shout
she is fun
looks like a party’s life
but rarely goes to one
her flaw is her mouth
chirps a lot like a parrot
her blue bulb brain I like
cos it’s not only used in throwing daggers from her mouth
but flowers too
from her mouth
to the mind’s heart.

ANTHONY AMANSO

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