Planted Evidence On Butter Butterfly Knife
today my sink magically overflowed
bring the chocking aroma's
of vomiting smells
how putrid is my life
how sewage is my
why
and how did it come by
that a butterfly leaped out
and rubbed itself in my
dirty pipes
not once, not twice
but three times
in three different
messed up invites
3/21/2017
Copyright © Verlecia Fields | Year Posted 2017
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