Extension Of A Broken Soul

An expression of self through poetry and the words that people use everyday.

Thursday, March 02, 2006

"Ann Marie"

Ann Marie
Ann Marie
Gave me the name Besam
I don’t know how to spell it
Nor do I really care
Ann Marie
Ann Marie
Is a crazy little one
She knows I’m a poet
And that’s a funny little dare
Ann Marie
Ann Marie
Dated a Muslim prince
Not sure if it’s a story
Or if the story’s real
Ann Marie
Ann Marie
Told me where he’s from
She said he’s Lebanese
But he could be just for fun
Ann Marie
Ann Marie
Bless your tortured soul
You’ve been through a lot
And you call this place your home
Ann Marie
Ann Marie
You make me smile
You make me want to laugh
But you’re not a little child

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