If I were A Chocolate Souffle
I don’t feel like calling him
or anyone.
I am so embarrassed.
I want to fall off the planet,
to disappear,
to vanish.
If I were a chocolate soufflé
I would have fallen
In the middle.
And if you were to look for me,
all you would see
is a hole.
Saturday, January 28, 2006
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