spice

spice

A Poem by ArielMicheline

todays flavor seems lost in all the

tabasco i poured into the vodka and v8

ive been drinking all week

behind your back sipping myself

into an oblivion i understand vs

the anxiety i do not relish but reside

within

you sit where you always sit

doing whatever it is that you always do

which is never what i am asking

of you

© 2010 ArielMicheline


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Added on September 1, 2010
Last Updated on October 12, 2010

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ArielMicheline
ArielMicheline

Gainesville, FL



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