Feast Poem by Dorsey Baker
Feast
You eat
that tuna
but you don't like
the way it smells
it makes you sick
when you lick your lips
after your meal
you swim
in the summer
of your lust
as if
it is only an expression
of your passion
the queen of hearts wears a silk
robe but
she is still naked!
Sunday, July 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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