EC Poem on Romeo
Oh Rosaline my dear why can’t it be?
Thou denies my love and it's so
obscene
I am so sad like fish in the Dead Sea,
Forget her I must go to a party,
And get my mind off such tomfoolery.
(At Capulets Party)
Who is that beauty dancing like a
queen
Eyes like the sea- purely unique
Her love is tender like the shiny
moon,
I must go talk to her- step out of my
cocoon
For I have been blinded from beauty
before seeing this
I think I love her- I need a kiss.
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