P.O.W. her UP

P.O.W. her UP

A Poem by Siddartha Beth Pierce

other peoples words

with a tail of my own

at the end of the line

oh yeah

dats right

on time

with a little w(H)ine

drinking from a fountain

pouring like an avalanche

coming down the mountain

follow me

everything is all right

i'll be the one

to tuck you in at night

and if you want to leave

i can guar'n t

you won't find no body

else like me

BAM

spice girls

and everything nice

what i really, really want

you never k(NO)w

just how you look through

other people's i's

 

© 2008 Siddartha Beth Pierce


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Siddartha Beth Pierce
Siddartha Beth Pierce

Richmond, VA



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