Pam Fraser

Pickles Are Green

Roses are red
pickles are green
I love his legs
and what's in between
I like his smile
I like his style
I like his body mass
but most of all
I like his ass! ! ! !

Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 5, 2005
Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 27, 2010

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Comments about Pickles Are Green by Pam Fraser

  • Primrose TeePrimrose Tee (5/6/2014 1:56:00 AM)

    whoa this poem is one of a kind! !

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  • Anong All (2/5/2005 6:46:00 PM)

    Hello Pam,
    I have read some of your poems. This one is quite different then your others.., makes me wonder. You have specified that the pickle is green.., but is it sour or sweet...
    Very interesting, indeed...! !
    With Respect,
    Jodilee

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