Melanie Emikohe


Constipated - Poem by Melanie Emikohe

The urge is occasional,
stealing sweet serenity.
Hanging out beside or near
the cubicle, just in case......

But it shrinks when I'm ready.
Taunting with mockery.
When I'd be there and far,
it would come knocking!

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  • (2/23/2007 5:01:00 AM)

    this is a cracker. nice one. you'll always get me with a title like that! (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 22, 2011


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