BUNT CAKES

BUNT CAKES

A Poem by Emmy J.M. Powell

MY ARTERIES STING WITH THE KNOWLEDGE THAT YOU'RE GONE AND I MISS EVERY SINGLE ASPECT OF YOUR GRACE AND MY BODY PARTS ARE BEING HELD TOGETHER WITH SHOE LACES THAT YOU TAUGHT ME HOW TO TIE AND MY TASTE BUDS ACHE FOR JUST ONE PIECE OF YOUR BUNT CAKES AND I WANT TO KNOW WHY YOU HAD TO GO AND GET SICK AND LEAVE ME ALL ALONE

© 2014 Emmy J.M. Powell


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Emmy J.M. Powell
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22 year old hag with frequent mental collapse, a mineral collection, and an addiction to reptiles “And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to.. more..

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