finding myself waist-deep
in a mud puddle,
unsure
if I’d rather
have you pull me out
or if it might not
be more fun
to pull you in
and reel in mud
together
June 7, 2016 by Rosemerry
finding myself waist-deep
in a mud puddle,
unsure
if I’d rather
have you pull me out
or if it might not
be more fun
to pull you in
and reel in mud
together
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The title is super-sized here, giving the poem more even more weight!