Taste Poem by shameka jones
Taste
taste
as i took the first swallow of this gross concoction, the flavors burst in my mouth like the 4th of july. my taste buds had a passionate desire to taste more. as i took the second sip the flavors over powered my taste buds with this taste so familiar that i felt like i tasted this before. my stomach was starting to refuse the concoction. i guess it didn't want to digest something that was so suicidal.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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