thesocialpoet

White Flour

In Poetry on March 11, 2013 at 2:41 pm

She is positive

her negative

view point

has sustained

her soft edge

by tainting

her white

broken down

picket fence

defenses

which would have

kept out

bulldogs

and burglars

yet kept her

living in a bubble

without

bumble bees, bugs

and bullies

and since

she has always

been passed

around like

an open bottle

of discount wine

she sometimes

feels

unsavory

yet still sweet

like battered

butter

something that

melts on

the wonderful

Wonder Bread

sheets of her

lover’s bed

 

Ivan Jenson, USA

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