Sunday, December 03, 2006

Sunday, December 3rd, 2006 Nails

Sunday, December 3rd, 2006 Nails

Finger, Toe, ingrown, cuticles.
Search for relief.

Ahh. Nail cutter equals bliss.
Clip. Clip. Chop. Chop,

Throw out, Throw out.
Ah, what a relief it is.

2 comments:

Malissa said...

wow...that was, i must say, a very strange poem mark...

Markbnj said...

No one ever said that small things in life can't be subjects, did they?

Did you see your A.P.M.™ poems?

MB