Sticky Fingers Poem by Lea Simpson

Sticky Fingers

Rating: 5.0


Tongue licking
Bottom to top
Fingers sticking
From every drop

Going down

To get me some
Ice cream in the summer sun

Wednesday, March 1, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: summer
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

where is that gutter your mind is in, Lea? i should could stand to pay a visit! Jake

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Chuck Audette 02 March 2006

A big scoop of double entendre! Sweet. Here in the U.S., the ice cream trucks have one called 'the creamsicle'.. No further comment. -chuck

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K. Jared Hosein 01 March 2006

I love this. So... double meaning-ish. Ten.

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