Bee Oxford : Writing

Pot Holes

Pot Holes

A Poem by Bee Oxford


On my way to work I know where all the pot holes areI avoid them when I'm driving your carLong lines,Loud laughs,When the sun beats down and you start..
Carry On

Carry On

A Poem by Bee Oxford


In the Sonoran desert a vietnamese restaurant claims to be:Authentic.A billboard promises:Career services for life.You can pull-n-save for auto and tr..
Friends

Friends

A Poem by Bee Oxford


If You Are "Friends"You don't cuddle on the couchYou don't spit water into each other's mouthsYou don't kiss each other's cheeksYou definitely don't s..
Sweet Potatoes

Sweet Potatoes

A Poem by Bee Oxford


I used to buy sweet potatoesEvery time I went to the store.My partner doesn't like them.I realize: I never buy them anymore.

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