I wrote a good omelet,
and ate a hot poem...
after loving you.
Buttoned my car,
and drove my coat home,
in the rain...
after loving you.
I goed on red,
and stopped on green.
Floating somewhere in between,
being here and being there...
after loving you.
I rolled my bed,
turned down my hair,
slightly confused but I don't care...
Laid out my teeth,
and gargled my gown.
Then I stood,
and laid me down,
to sleep...
to sleep...
after loving you.
-Nikki Giovanni
1 comment:
mmm vodka - it looks and sounds yummy :)
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