Size Isn'T All Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Size Isn'T All

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She was exceedingly flat.
No fruit or other edible
could be used to describe,
in interpretative comparison
her chesty appendages.
No melon, apples, oranges,
eggs, walnuts, olives, peas,
but then it came to me,
eggs, sunny side up,
a bit scrambled perhaps.

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Herbert Nehrlich1 03 September 2005

For you.....YES.................Always H

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Mahnaz Zardoust-Ahari 03 September 2005

I think you have way too much time Herbert.......

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Mary Nagy 03 September 2005

Ok, that's just sad! Sincerely, Mary

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scrambled in the head...

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