Vincent Tinto


While Waiting For The Waiter To Bring Your Check.. - Poem by Vincent Tinto

Pick your nose with just your right
middle finger and then repeat it,
Those who stare
are looking to catch you eating it
Then flick it on those who
turned their back like they did not care to see it

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 2, 2009

Poem Edited: Monday, March 2, 2009


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