Treasure Island

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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