Jena Crowe


Sorry I Don'T Know How To Comment - Poem by Jena Crowe

My parents divorced when I was 10.
At the time life was all bubbles and catching lizards.
They re-married when I was 16.
I don't know what any of that has to do with my ding-dong disorder.

Oh! I wonder if my gay roommate has any hostess snacks hidden
in his playboy magazines.
I think he's having a hard time being gay...

I'm thinking an intervention is in order
and maybe some zingers... but not that pink coconut covered crap.
Coconut will kill you.

Form: prose


Poet's Notes about The Poem

I'm a struggling free writer. Pray for me?

Comments about Sorry I Don'T Know How To Comment by Jena Crowe

  • Gold Star - 9,802 Points Heather Wilkins (8/11/2014 11:38:00 AM)

    the old snack were a true delight how about Mary Janes nice writing (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 16,075 Points Mandolyn ... (8/9/2014 8:37:00 PM)

    i want to smell like coconut forever (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 2, 2014



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