Apple Blossom Girl Poem by Lamar Cole

Apple Blossom Girl



She was so pretty and had golden curls.
They called her the apple blossom girl.
She was so neat.
And she had a smile that couldn't be beat.
She could walk a country mile.
And being sweet was just her style.

Monday, August 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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Julia Luber 19 August 2019

Succinct, clever, witty and charming!

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