WaterbottleA Poem by smon
Is this the shape that you would take
I play the waterbottle with my feet
It's warm to touch and at this height I'm quite content I am quite quite I shrink down to its size, now half And half again not half so fast Inside the waterbottle rubber grooves I felt the heat scorch through my shoes I walk along the tightrope stripes It's hot to touch and at this height I'm drawn towards the bottleneck I've tasted hell heart race for heck The plastic plug is quite a feat Is this the shape that you would take I asked myself my hands did turn Unwind the cap and feel the burn It's warm to touch and at this height I'm quite content I am quite quite © 2010 smon |
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