My Breasts Poem by Aimee Herman

My Breasts



sometimes I wonder if maybe
I don't even have any
that the tiny clusters of supple skin
are just my bones
blowing bubbles

Saturday, August 19, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: sometimes
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dan Tharp 19 August 2006

hehehe... well you won't have to worry about them sagging. dan

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