Chicken FingersA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Metaphorical DigestionEvery
time we touch Greasy
fingers are all that remain, Unrecognizable
smeared on my pant legs. You
may go down easy But
never stay that way, Causing
discomfort way deep down. Heartburn
will always be the reaction To
all my actions with you, Yet
I am powerless cause I need a taste Of
what I should have never made. My
only saving grace Is
a drink so pink that I can drink Whenever
this digestion needs to be loved. © 2016 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Reviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 23, 2016 Last Updated on June 23, 2016 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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