I shouldn't have eaten those burritos
But they were so good
I knew it would hit me
But didn't know when they would
Now my bottom is burning
My stomach hurts
What was I thinking
My stomach is turning
Those burritos were good
But not that good
"ex nihilo nihil fit"
In 35 years I've written more poems than I could ever count. Here are some of them, welcome to my poetry blog.
(Montparnasse cemetery Angel photo courtesy of Jeremy Clifft)
