Dripping
Remember that time
you bought a gallon
of cherry juice--
And didn't
have the decency
to pour it into
a cup
Of course-- it fell
From the hand less bodies
reaching
-- amiss
I couldn't help but notice..
all the cracks it filled.
Copyright © Madrigal Franch | Year Posted 2014
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