Erica Francis (January 7,1988 - September 17,2078 / Columbus, OH)
Poems by Erica Francis : 111 / 197
Lymric Series (03)
Today I had nothing to do,
So I put my hand in my shoe.
It felt kind of weird,
then it disappeared,
and turned to a puddle of goo.
Erica Francis
Submitted: Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Edited: Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Poems by Erica Francis : 111 / 197
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