Poem: Mixed Up, a Little Humor

10/09/2012 at 6:36 AM Leave a comment

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Mixed Up

I’m all mixed up
On thoughts I sup
Digesting words
From witty nerds
If my feet smell
And nose runs, well,
How would I flee?
My heart holds key

June Nash

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Original poetry. Copyright 2012, June Nash

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