Saturday Poetry

Precocious

By Billie Daddario

“Hurry, It’s raining.”

“You won’t melt.”

“Yes, I will.”

“B.S.”

“What does B.S. mean?”

“Bologna Sauce.”

“No, it doesn’t.”

“What does it mean?”

“It means bull shit.”

“If you knew what it meant, why’d ya ask me?”

“Cause I wanted to know what you’d say.”

“Hurry, it’s raining.”

“You won’t melt.”

“Yes, I will.”

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