Stock Poem by Carolyn Vuletic

Stock



He came too close last night
to being more than a convenience
i am so bored with idle chit chat and men with better hair than me
I said he could come to America with me, and he said that was cool - and
now we could bang all we wanted
I looked at him, and realised he doesnt smile alot
his comment on casual sex was stupid
especially with him
that is so 80's
anyways I can take him in small doses, otherwise his constant lying would get to me

Thursday, January 12, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: america,hair,sex
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lea Simpson 20 January 2006

You know those little things in life that everyone does, but nobody talks about? Well I think you express them beautifully. From a fellow Jozi girl.

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Gina Onyemaechi 12 January 2006

This poem, charmingly familiar in tone, tells us more about you, Carolyn, than about Stock. I hope I develop the same level of perceptiveness and ability to read people's personalities as you.

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Carolyn Vuletic

Carolyn Vuletic

Johannesburg, South Africa
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