Enthusiastic Soul
Connie Peters' poems in progress
Monday, March 21, 2016
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My Earliest Memory
Suppository
Pain
Pottychair
Why does it have to be a bad one
emblazoned on my mind?
Why can’t it be
candy
doll babies or
puppy dog kisses?
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