Poetry, Ice Cream and Add
Words are three dimensional
Coloured
Textured
Flavoured
Three dimensions and more
Bright notes
Undertones
And hidden accents
Savoured
As over my tongue they roll
Poems like ice cream
Melt in my mouth
As idea bouquets unfurl
And why I have trouble
Reading long pieces
The larger and harder they're served
I get an ice cream headache
Taking too big a bite
Or they melt faster
Than I can taste every word
Copyright © Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib | Year Posted 2018
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