Mango Anaesthetic Poem by Jacob Underwood
Mango Anaesthetic
Such a chore to get up in the morning away from your dreams
Smelling the mango syrup dripping on your head sweetening the dreams
As you pull your sticky head up your like glue as if there was a swamp in your dreams
To lay in the shower hoping to pass out back into the land of dreams
Comatose now as mango fills your nose and you enter your final dream
Tuesday, July 1, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: Mango,fruit,sleep
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