Opening a can of Gummy WormsA Poem by ronOpening a can of Gummy Worms
There is no experation date printed on this can. You open it when you need to, it’s shelf life is...-so long-.
You can hear the rush of air as the room holds their bretah, they all sit and wonder what will come out next.
Slowly its opened, whats inside is exposed, some faint from frieght for what is never shown.
But slowly it comes out wiggling with pride, all shapes and colors...my, my what a suprise.
Come and see the wonderful delight, when a can of Gummy Worms takes it’s first... bite.
© 2014 ronAuthor's Note
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Added on January 28, 2014 Last Updated on January 28, 2014 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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