Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Jocelyne Couture-Nowak

Jocelyne Couture-Nowak torpedoes through H2O
One hand over the other she goes faster than slow
Her legs help row her to win
A medal because she knows how to swim
She kneels next to her husband in the dirt
Enjoying their time together with her garden flirt
They’d plant and plow then it’s time to look around
To explore every spot, every place, every bit of ground
They have bond so amazing it’s something to envy
Her being wonderful is the essential key
A mother, a wife, a professor of French
Jocelyne was someone that made liking her a synch

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