Fickle Fickle Poem by Nadia Dudas

Fickle Fickle



Fickle fickle
Go eat a pickle
Let it trickle down your dimple
The zesty flavour overwhelms
All your senses are in its realm
Moment to moment
Its all you know
So you go with the flow
And let its taste wash over you
In this moment you are happy
This is all you see
Just you and an imaginary family
Living happily.....
Trickle trickle
Down your dimple

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