For Ally

Tattoos melt like jello on sweaty biceps
As sexy smiles wink at triceps,

Words walk on paper in poetry
While almonds make a marzipan family,

An aspiring author asks to stand alone
Though tremors talk through the Earth in tone,

Snow sings sunshine songs
In search of ziplock bags, a zooful of
Chocolate ding-dongs.
                                                                                            (c)  Poetic Pete 2005

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