Miss Legs Poem by Dorsey Baker

Miss Legs

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Real fine china
dishes full of
tasty delights

smooth wine
spilled on the clean
tablecloth

wide open windows
let the light in

cupcake pudding creamy surprise
the strength of sturdy outposts

Eyes focused down the isles
the rooftop is leaking and
the rain is coming in

Morning coffee colored skin
rub against
the blanket of the bed

Friday, December 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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