Biography of Erica Francis
She writes for pleasure, not for punctuation.
Erica Francis Poems
It is true: My husband has never taken out
This is not a poem about passion this is not a poem about love
In All Honesty
In all honesty today has been something out of the ordinary.
For a woman like me it is improper to act such things.
Whore Wearing Knickers
She strutted about in her knickers yelling maledictions at the passers-by not caring who would be offended by such a crude inturpretation
Blank Verse #1
Your eyes are the colour of water but it is completely frozen over and there is no way into your vision unless I somehow warm you up first
This is my application I plan to dazzle I plan to inspire
Put On A Happy Face
I'm happy for you my dear I put on my happy face
Kind Paris under my feet. The clack of heels
A Pirates Tale (Not A Very Good Poem.)
Yo ho, me hearties A pirate be I. I swabbin' the deck
Mother May I
Mother may I throw food around because I am contrary as an infant?
I Saw You Naked
I saw you naked outside my window you looked cold
For The Love Of
For the love of my shoe collection, this woman has heels
There is a place that only we know Where beauty is skewed Where dew is salty From our skin
I'Ve Been Told
I've been told
I have a problem
when it comes to
I don't think
it's much of a problem
I'm good at it,
and I like the fish
I've hooked today.