Summer Man of Some Erman by Trey Brown

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		Date Added: June 12, 2012 16:06:01	Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Type: Rhyming

Category: Love

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Summer Man of Some Erman

She was never just some Erman

But was I just her Summer man?

Someone to wrinkle covers with...

Someone to take on trips...

A tag along across the table

To stare at as she sips

White wine in these cities

That have sank so many ships

That its patrons stare without care

Wheth'er she'll spare me as I dare

To chase a pulmonary apocalypse

Between her hair, mind, eyes and hips

Knowing her mouth's given so much more to me

Than the softness of her lips

I ask her again "Why are you here?"

But then, again, we disappear

Author's Notes:

Her last name's Erman we had a consecutive summer flings where our families live out on the coast. Audio added

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Comments:

	Comment By: Adri on October 17, 2012 03:47:19 AM	Report
	I agree with David, poem has its own personalty, Interesting, I enjoyed it Adri Respond To This Comment

	Comment By: Firestone Feinberg on June 13, 2012 08:59:38 AM	Report
	An unusual poem. Has its own personality. Intriguing. --David Respond To This Comment