poem writing Onion By Cara Thereon on Saturday, April 29, 2017 layer after layer you peel me back inhaling my fragrant scent offering comfort when I cry Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like this:Like Loading... not poetry thinking Previous Post Next Post Related Posts writing I’ve Been Waiting writing He Doesn’t Ask writing Eat Out
Aku April 29, 2017 at 1:50 am Reply …you just totally made me rethink everything about onions… and Shrek… 🙂
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…you just totally made me rethink everything about onions… and Shrek… 🙂