Just Saying Poem by Cee Bea

Just Saying



yep she was
as smooth as ice-cream
and stubborn as aged whiskies.

But I really liked that.

I liked her stance as she shouted,
her sad eyes as she mired
her heart…as she loved
and I will only know of her
-nothing
only reflections of poetic pudding
(but who does not like pudding?
….just saying)

because, thats just the way
it is

Thursday, November 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poetess
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