Made Up

Made Up It looks alone Sitting naked On a paper towel A donut Sandblasted, it seems, With the golden soft Flesh and shell Of coconut Its aroma is Quite quiet, Reminding me of Some Hawaiian Beach I’ve never Been to It’s just a Morsel A palm tree Powdery sand A sugary beachy Tropical fleeting ImaginaryContinue reading “Made Up”

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