I should not have eaten that...A Poem by C. MacCormack
There are knives in my intestines
I fear my time is running short The pain is coursing down my abdomen I go to push, then I abort I'm running for the bathroom now I can't believe it came to this I try to recall what I ate As my sphincter starts to hiss IT'S EVIL! I ate a demon! And it's trying to escape I start asking for God's mercy But he tells me it's too late Finally, the ordeal is over Though my tears may still flow I pray no man will endure The torture I now know. © 2016 C. MacCormack |
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Added on February 15, 2016 Last Updated on February 15, 2016 AuthorC. MacCormackBaldwinsville, NYAboutWriting has always been therapeutic to me. Speaking my emotions is harder than spilling them onto paper with pen. I also write small stories for my children. more..Writing
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