Sharon Olds

(November 19, 1942 / San Francisco)

Crab - Poem by Sharon Olds

When I eat crab, slide the rosy
rubbery claw across my tongue
I think of my mother. She'd drive down
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Comments about Crab by Sharon Olds

  • Rookie - 37 Points Colleen Courtney (5/15/2014 10:29:00 AM)

    So much vivid I ageey describing the how to's of going aabouthe process of crab eating. Interesting. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Yuri Mcanus (1/11/2013 9:12:00 AM)

    creeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep (Report) Reply








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