These lovely ladies you see are apart of my extended family but are no less close than immediate.
This poem is about one of them.
Aphrodeity
She's not so proper
But just as sweet
How can you forget her
Once you hear her greet
Yet pleasantries aside
She does have a temper
Stubborn as a mule
Don't even tempt her
But with a persona so grand
And an attitude to boot
It's hard not to love
Her craziness so cute
Her curls are endless
Her friends list as well
There's no denying her
As the stories will tell
Sweet poem :)
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