Adryan Rotica


Watermelons - Poem by Adryan Rotica

Green Buddas
on the fruit stand.
We eat the smile
and spit out the teeth.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 23, 2004

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 10, 2010


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