Painting My Nails

by Danielle   Mar 21, 2006


How do I think of what I think of when I am painting my nails?
Foot tapping physco. Bite Me!
White nail, black nail
White nail, black nail
Midnight returns of old CDs,
Shell never know. . .
Polka dotted tie, white and black!
White nail, black nail
White nail, black nail
Prickley legs and green paper
Green dragon. . .
Stars that swirl when skin crawls
And hair stands on end when its cold out.
Speak of the Devil!
White clogs and alligator
Stroke, stroke, stroke
Next!
White nail, black nail
White nail, black nail
Plasticy bags and flowery coats
Is that warm?
Drawing, Painting, Sand art?
Green Bay jackets? Cheese hats?
Guitar that cant be turned
But only strummed
What am I thinking
How do I think of what I think of when I am painting my nails?

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  • 18 years ago

    by SEAN

    Wow i really like the way youve wrote this great work