Erica Francis

Rookie - 3 Points (January 7,1988 - September 17,2078 / Columbus, OH)

Something Crude - Poem by Erica Francis

Something inside
boils like a rice pot
and will soon spill over
onto the stove
and sizzle and stain.

Something inside
of my soul
yerns to say something
that I'd never normally say.

Something inside
wants to say
that your package looked great in the shower today.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 28, 2005



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