Overload Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Overload



The little black dress
That ends far above
Your knees and leaves
Little to my broad
Imagination
Gives me diarrhea
Of the brain
And I can't form
A coherent sentence
To save anyone's life
Nevertheless my own

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Elizabeth Grace 11 September 2011

Hehe, this one is fun! I like this a whole lot :)

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