Leech Poem by Lamar Cole

Leech



She was so sour.
She loved having control and power.
He always stayed in a rut.
Because she loved to kick his butt.
He thought that she was a sweet peach.
But she turned out to be a bitter lemon leech.

Thursday, December 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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