jessica roberts

Rookie (july 2 1988 / bryan ohio)

Orange - Poem by jessica roberts

I hold in my hand my last source of food
I squeeze it in my mouth
the sweetness envelopes my taste buds
growing increasing the ever small size of my belly
letting the taste of this orange last as long as possible
the orange becomes dried up
no more food to be found on the island

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 8, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 21, 2010

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