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Rawness

Somehow the kitchen sink; It's backed up with Catfish hair; From the Crisco soaked Caviar; As the little kittens all watch and stare; Wondering, wandering aimlessly by James Edward Lee Sr. June 30 2017(c)

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Freddie Robinson Jr.

Date: 7/9/2017 1:16:00 PM

Cool poem, James. I can smell the robust aroma of the catfish all the way here in Detroit. The little kitties are attracted too. Splendid poem. May love light your path always.

James Edward Lee Sr.
Date: 7/9/2017 4:55:00 PM

Thanks for the read fellow Souper, any and all comes from God. Creativity. I'm also enjoying your works. Thanks for being a follower. "There's praise in words and Words in praise"---JAMES E. LEE SR.