Warning
everywhere I look they warn me of something
they warn me that this cup of hot coffee
MAY be too HOT
they write
warning: the objects in the mirror
MAY appear closer then they ACTUALLY are
every now and then they warn me
of travelling into some distant countries
I think its Kenya or something right now
once they even warned me of going into my own country
but I went anyway
they warn me of
too much sun and they warn me of
too little sunlight
they say that the cigarettes I smoke
MAY kill me
WHY?!? I say to my self
and, more importantly HOW?
are they going to buy a gun
and shoot me right in the face?
warning
this poem MAY be a disappointment
to some individuals with refined PoEtRy tastE
warning you MAY be surprised
warning this beer bottle MAY be too small
warning this pussy MAY be too tight
or this cock too slack
this life too short
and MAY end
without
a Warning
Poetry by Sanchez
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Written on 2008-01-29 at 09:59
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