David The Maker

Itches should be scratched. The problem with poetry is that the person doing the itchin isnt the person doin the scratchin.

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Thursday, January 17, 2008

19. Pouring Milk

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I pour the milk into the glass
And laugh aloud at what I see
Milk and glass are pouring me

Milk into glass
Milk into me
Me into milk
Pouring me
Into me!
Posted by Bookgleaner at 4:04 PM

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