Sonnet Dolly August 18, 2011 at 12:58pm Me, myself and I shall with time be gone My admirations for you may be vain. Hence my memoirs shall I in time retain, The beauties of thy self that I adore. I perch in the hall e’ry mid-morn to chance At my cute idol announce her entrance. Satisfied would I be but not to last; For an hour or two all chance’ turn to past I fear all these shall pass but for a year And I would forever miss you my dear. Awhile, I may not be man to pronounce, Nor whisper my woes to thy ears at once; I shall make it known even if it does not rhyme In that way, it shall last but for all time. NAK, 13:32 GMT 16th June 2007 To the subject matter; my object of interest Nana Addjoa Serwaah Opoku Etornam Amegavi Edy Hill Creations Nana Serwah Apeadu-Appiah Rabbie Nunoo
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