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Topic: Birthday of Susana Saballa (August 11)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
For the old times' sake, come back to me,
Oh my Susana, my love. With
Rue my heart is laden.
Listen to the cries of my pining heart,
Oh my Susana, do come!
Vanquish this loneliness and
Embrace me in your loving arms;
'Save! Save me from this misery.
Susana, my enchantress,
Awaken the passion of yore,
Kiss me with thy burning desire and
Entice my soul with the magic of love!
Susana played a flaunting tune,
That lingered near the haunting moon,
The song was tragic, sad ,and sour,
Which filled her with the darkest power,
And when her song was over and done,
She knew she had the best of fun,
For when her mother scurried in,
There was a floating violin.
Oh Susana! Don't you cry for Me!!!
I appreciate yr heartfelt honesty and truth
I can only write in poetic form
for it helps keep me in my youth,
I understand how much you cared for me
and I still feel the same,
I made my own decisions as a grown man
and will never ever complain,
about what we were
or what we became,
I will always love you
no matter what yr last name
and Now, I sit here in N. Truro
listening to Jason Mraz
after dropping little Loo at school
and taking out the trash,
I just want to reassure you
that I am not bitter, sour, or mad
I have learned to understand the past
and move on with life even if sad
So Susana, my Susana of the South
please don't cry on my account
just live yr life as it was meant to be
don't allow the past bother you, or let pressures mount,
but always know that I
will be there for you, my wife
know that I will always care for you deeply
for the rest of our natural life...