coram deo

Saturday, September 10, 2011

by the way


I ate your figs grainy
with seeds
so nasty 
so wrinkled.
you probably planned
to let them rot.
I’m sorry.
I should not
have stopped you.

http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15535

Posted by Natasha at 5:51 PM

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

this is just to say
that you made me smile :)

September 11, 2011 at 9:32 AM

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