This is a poem
About a girl named Summer
Who has really sweet moves;
Much better than a plummer.
She's a wonderful dancer
Who really feels the beat
This girl is something special,
If you haven't, you should meet.
Summer likes to rock out
Waving her hair like a banner
And when she's danced her heart out,
You just might have to fan her.
How I wish that I could see
Her killer steps each day.
Thank goodness for the memories,
that last in every way!
4 comments:
Oh there has to be a story there.
well, it's really only
Michael Jackson-Thriller + Summer= sweet moves.
Wow, I don't know what to say. I'm touched. As for seeing the killer steps each day; that might be able to be arranged. Love you Kari!
p.s. I put a link to your blog on my wordpress blog (http://summaham.wordpress.com). I have a blogger acct too but I don't really use it much.
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