Dear Edna St. Vincent Millay
I fear that my harsh judgment may
Have clouded my eyes to your witty and wise
Lyrically lovely word-play
But what is a young girl to do
When she wants to grow up to be you
Lots of poetry selling
Men adoring Fans yelling
Give us more–But I’m just me–Boo hoo
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Wonderfully done, love the last line, sassy.
Ann M. Chiappetta, M.S.
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Hello Joanmyles From me Lots of Loving Thoughts sent your way Hope all of you are keeping well ❤ ❤ ❤
Thank you, and all sweetness to you!