Explosion In the Library

EXPLOSION IN THE LIBRARY

The stacks loaded with baby diapers -
Even one will explode the pages.

No ventilation outside restroom doors,
I can’t hold my breath anymore.

Why so bold, when fresh –
Like steeping tea…

Oh, forgive this image!
I run for cover, taking my leave –

Outside to the parking lot -
Where I can breathe…

9/26/2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Onclaud Avatar
September 26, 2016 at 12:01 PM
lol, that was a stinking bomb, kim.. enjoyed!,,huggs
Rodrigues Avatar
September 26, 2016 at 12:44 PM
Thanks, Nette! LOL
Turner Avatar
September 26, 2016 at 10:25 AM
This is so funny, Kim. I can picture you running to the parking lot:) Good luck!
Rodrigues Avatar
September 26, 2016 at 10:26 AM
Thank you, Daniel! Glad you enjoyed :)
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