Best Poem of Quame Boatman

That One Special Girl
She’s the most amazing girl in the world
I’m certain of it
Decriers say she’s hideous
But I see nothing else than a maiden
Gracefully drenched with glamour
There’s never been anyone like her
For she’s not taken

Her laughter sounds like the delicate, tinkling of the finest crystal
And her voice- oh . . .
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Be Yourself My Love
Tell me my love, why do you always bow?
Before the white maidens
And always sulk in their presence
Why do you tremble and mellow?
And when you raise your heavy head
Why is your face always hidden under a pale veil?
And wore a pale gown
And when the veil is raised
Why do you still have a pale . . .
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