“Used Beautiful”
The children say she’s used beautiful, all ten toes in the washing machine. Little Rick spitting alphabet soup on the congregation.
I can’t tell. The poem tells itself. A little piece spared by the Bell telephone.
“Used Beautiful”
The children say she’s used beautiful, all ten toes in the washing machine. Little Rick spitting alphabet soup on the congregation.
I can’t tell. The poem tells itself. A little piece spared by the Bell telephone.