I know of a poet called Sue,
A pretty woman, she is too
Right now though, I hear she feels blue,
To cheer her up, what can I do?
She’s my lover’s sisterly friend,
They stand together, till the end
Helping, one and others past mend,
So, my love to you Sue, I send,
The sue in person I don’t know
Just only of her wondrous glow
And know her poetry’s loved so
Sending tingles from head to toe
For friends I know she’d walk a mile
Do anything to make them smile
Maybe swim in the river Nile
Nah, Cause that would mess her hairstyle
Sue writes in meter form and feet
And also writes a sad upbeat
I know of sue she is so sweet
To read her poetry’s a treat








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