TEETHA Poem by Marc JamesQuick Poem.MY TEETH ARE YELLOW LIKE SUNFLOWER PETALS DRAPING SHADOWS ON SQUINTING EYES
MY TEETH ARE CROOKED SPREAD ALL ASKEW LIKE A DAMP DECK OF CARDS PICK ONE... DON'T TELL ME...
MY BREATH IS ROTTEN A CIGARETTE GRAVEYARD ACIDIC WHISPERS HAUNT LINGER FROM THE NIGHT BEFORE
MY GUMS ARE WEAK LIKE STILL WET CONCRETE OR ANCIENT CRUMBLING CASTLE WALLS OR MOULDY BREAD
MY TEETH ARE MY TEETH AND I AM HAPPY
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Added on October 23, 2008 AuthorMarc JamesCheltenham, United KingdomAboutI have no formal education or training in creative writing. I've been writing all my life in different forms; short stories, poetry, lyrics, screenplays and keeping journals. Recently I've been toy.. more..Writing
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