Anonymous
Karyn Indursky
Stuck between
2 slices of bread
and no where to go.
Stuck between
with Mayo, cheese,
lettuce, ham, pickles.
Stuck between
the teeth
of hungry eyes
and sharp beckoning teeth.
Stuck between
the bristles
of toothbrushes
and dental floss.
Stuck between
digestion and indigestion.
Stuck between
2 slices of bread
and always forgotten.
Stuck between
2 slices of bread
and other things,
but left behind...
to be an aftertaste.
quite the eclectic sadwich
quite the eclectic sadwich you present
thanks
thanks for noticing. this an older poem. the majority, not all of my poetry that the titles start with "..." are older pieces. glad you enjoy my work. i like your's as well.