Frank N. Footer


Mud


I smeared it all
over my

genitals and
laughed like a

prepubescent
clown in heat

and the mud
warmed me.

Submitted: Tuesday, February 25, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, February 26, 2014

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I tripped and fell in a puddle one night

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  • Gold Star - 15,299 Points Mandolyn ... (11/4/2014 8:07:00 PM)

    BUTT,
    did you smear it on your biceps
    and flex
    for the super moon?

    do that tomorrow. i think the moon is super then.
    if not,
    put it back on your genitals and relive this poem
    and then write it again
    exactly the same way
    and post it
    with an uppercase U
    so the site doesn't know it's the same poem. (Report) Reply

  • Veteran Poet - 4,751 Points Bri Edwards (8/30/2014 3:58:00 PM)

    i thought i commented already! hmmmm? yeah, i'm sure i did. i guess you deleted the comment. it must have been too cool. bri :) (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 625 Points V P Mahur (3/25/2014 5:02:00 PM)

    Dear Frank,
    Poem is too short to convey real sense. I Hope I could see more poems from you. Thanks.
    Please visit my page.
    And send reply. (Report) Reply

  • Freshman - 1,639 Points Anthony Di''anno (3/20/2014 8:37:00 AM)

    Apparently the same thing happened to a Doctor Foster on his way to Gloucester, his puddle went up to his middle. I don't know if he shared a similar urge to you. I enjoyed your poem though (Report) Reply

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