My journal of life and those lives that surround & influence me, both positively & negatively

Friday, October 7

The Botox Frankenstein Poetry Series>Pure Mouth Spit

Well we've come to Friday, a semi-relaxed capper for me this week and I hope the rest of you as well. Lately, these past several weeks, I've been coming across some of my earliest works, dear readers and so honestly I believe you're getting rare glimpses into my life nearly 20 years earlier, a real treat indeed inside my mind and yes, of course, always, always, enjoy!!!

Pure Mouth Spit

Wrote a lot of poetry
During that long drive home
Spat it out fresh,
Like Sunday’s dinner still warm from the oven
Strewn in bits, splattered on the sidewalk
All over

Couldn’t write anymore

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