Paul decided that I should post a poem in honor of May's Poetry Slam. 31 Days. 31 Poems. We are on day 28 and getting closer and closer to the end. Or in some cases closer and closer to the crunch to whip out 31 poems by Midnight on May 31st!!
Anyway, here is the poem of the day:
bites and welts and not tasty
they provide food for
and they don’t stay for long