Black And Red
Scooting past the mirror pickingUp the keys she glimpses herself
Clad head to toe in black and curses.
Too flat!
But how slimming!
Only one thing to do then...
And she takes the moments
To don scarlet knickers
Imagining perhaps insides
Might one day become important.
Poetry by jenks

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Written on 2012-02-18 at 23:00




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