Refridgerater

Refridgerater

By Jacob Henderson, Christine Dunker, and Jaclyn Heigert

 

My mind is a refridgerater,

An abyss full of useless things

That make me fat.

But sometimes when I’m alone,

I find comfort in it’s depths.

Like French onion dip,

Burnt meatloaf,

And the occasional cat.

 

Jenius

 

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Christine Dunker

WOW THIS POEM IS AMAZING

refridgeratorisstupid

this is the best poem i have ever read! You need to read this!  I am a professional publisher and this is the best poem on this website.  I originally changed my username bc i dont like these people but love this poem

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