Category: sugar
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Something Sweet
Spiraling in circles Like water flushing down into pipes That lead to unknown places A soft, spongy, pink, sweetness That flows into another bite Gripped in an unflinching hand by a person That looks forward to the taste it brings We desire sugar Like children running after cotton candy at an amusement park It feels…
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Reflection: Me and Poetry
Me And Poetry Every time, I’m feeling down. Poetry picks me back up again. It’s my old school neighborhood and trusted friend. We tighter than frosted flakes and milk on a Saturday morning. That subtle taste of sugar is enough to keep me going. Love always, Esha <3
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Borrowed sugar
Borrowed Sugar The sun shines overhead It looks like a raging ball of fire in a ocean of blue Dragonflies float in the swirling wind But the appeals of nature grew still When a neighbor knocked on the sturdy wooden door A tap, tap, tap is heard Followed by words from the bowels of a…
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Bad Guy
Bad Guy you break me down into small edible pieces but i am too much too swallow i am the truth leaving you speechless with a missing tooth ate too much sugar the root rotten and became loose you do this! time and time again hide me in small cliff notes with no…
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