
| Acrostic Maya, your eyes are small, your eyes are small, but they see enormous things. |
Goddess Zeus |
Some People Call Her, "Moo." by Gabrielle Johnson 1 I hope she doesn't turn out to be a cow. It's no wonder she was born on a Monday. She was sweated and conceived on a Sunday. Being born without a plan, you can find yourself at a Greyhound Bus Station going nowhere. 2 They said, "Don't give her a name that will spell Black." We wouldn't want her to get trapped in the night. Why every Junebug, Moochie, Munchie, Gumpy, Spider, Yaps, Clownie, Sugie, Beesub, Crud, Lateefa I know grew up in England. But, you moved to the ghetto and that was that. Copyright ' 1996 by hanging Loose Press
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| Comments: "I'm waiting to write a poem that my husband will understand." |