Monday, September 21, 2009

the wet patch on my dress

It is that time again, for the second time, to emit poetic works on the 21st day of the month. Utterly delightful.


It is wet
It is a patch
It dosen't dry
in the hot hot sun
Where did you come from
Little wet patch?
Why are you wet?
Why won't you dry?

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