Hungry Baby Poem by Lamar Cole

Hungry Baby



The baby was ready to eat.
Another woman's breasts were looking so sweet.
So for them he started to reach.
Hope that he doesn't fall over the seat.
But his mommy is just going to give him plain old formula milk.
But it should go down like silk.

Thursday, September 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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