Look Who's Talking Poem by Edgar Eslit

Look Who's Talking



Lit me in below your legs
I’m a little tense but ready for the situation
So please, if I may beg
I am dressed for the occasion
Don’t push me out for ‘am not that big
That if you want your belly free from toxic conditions

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