poke poke

poke poke

A Poem by Elleannatasha

Damnit, I have my pokey stick out again
I guess it really isn't fair... To be so pokey

Or that when all is said and done
I find it rather amusing to see

Who will pick up a rock and fire back

I'm pretty sure all that poking
makes me hated by healthy boundaries

I should probably stop it.

© 2013 Elleannatasha


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Added on June 18, 2013
Last Updated on June 18, 2013

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Elleannatasha
Elleannatasha

Saint Louis, MO



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Wanderer... Musing over all the delights and absurdities by spinning them into word feasts. Drink a little. Have a slice. I like the rabbit hole. I feel very at home there. more..

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