A Golden-Haired Beauty — A Copy and Paste Poem by Wolrad (#17)

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A Golden-Haired Beauty

Each morning I see them on the 7:40 train
A beauty with golden hair and her man with a cane
She cuddles so close she never looks away
Many try to catch her eye not a one will today
They walk past her window then bend for a view
Phil in the blue suit tries tying…