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Poem Four-Tripple-O
Written by: Moon Walker, Lupe Diamante
Date: Friday, May 25th, 2012
Addressed to: Everyone
In the month of Miraman,
a siren wrote a poem.
Of literature she was a fan,
but quilless she did roam.
Until one fateful day,
She noticed something strange
there was a post three, nine, nine, nine...
and something had to change!
This will be the very piece,
to fill the empty gap, she thought,
and after this my wrtiting shall cease,
but all won't be for naught.
For this is poem four-tripple-O
which has surely won the race,
and in years to come, come high or low.
none can take it's place!
Penned by my hand on the 17th of Miraman, in the year 597 AF.
Poem Four-Tripple-O
Written by: Moon Walker, Lupe Diamante
Date: Friday, May 25th, 2012
Addressed to: Everyone
In the month of Miraman,
a siren wrote a poem.
Of literature she was a fan,
but quilless she did roam.
Until one fateful day,
She noticed something strange
there was a post three, nine, nine, nine...
and something had to change!
This will be the very piece,
to fill the empty gap, she thought,
and after this my wrtiting shall cease,
but all won't be for naught.
For this is poem four-tripple-O
which has surely won the race,
and in years to come, come high or low.
none can take it's place!
Penned by my hand on the 17th of Miraman, in the year 597 AF.