James Edward Lee Sr. Poet Rhyme

Raisin- -

I Am A Raisin
 in a field of grapes 
And I got a hunch
Some of us are going to fall away from the bunch
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And though I'm sweet
 I am still good to The Taste 
So much sweet
 I bet you want to eat
 I have fallen yet I have risen
 My body's round yet wrinkles
Purple  haste, wrinkle face 
Displaced
I am in glee, yet I am not green
Fallen from the bunch
And yet on the ground  no one steps on us...
and yet no, no,  no wait.  
Splat!!!
Squish!!!

11/1/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr

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