Her Gingerbread Dust Mite Snaps
her gingerbread dust mite snaps
under couch with bands that zaps
hiding between bottle caps
folded with my city maps
under phone with oldie apps
her gingerbread dust mite snaps
try to locate them with claps
hear a ringtone, sounds like raps
lift the couch by holding flaps
under mess hits me like slaps
full of magic things that whaps
marmalade toast and toy that taps
her gingerbread dust mite snaps
oozing in, filling up gaps
slide against forgotten straps
under phone with oldie apps
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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