by Chris Sorrenti
all through life
you’ve fought the war for me
from mother’s breast
through chocolate childhood
your delicious cold
washing away the monsters
stressed adulthood no match
for your lactose weaponry
with looming middle age
still ready for duty
on a moment’s notice
from your home base
in the fridge
1,310 hits as of September 2020
Posted on 02/29/2008
Copyright © 2020 Chris Sorrenti
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 03/03/08 at 02:00 AM|
You amaze me with your ability take such common place things and write a very uncommon poem. However, just take that lactose out! LOL!!
|Posted by Morgan D Hafele on 03/05/08 at 03:48 PM|
it's gotta be organic baby! it just tastes better that way...
|Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 03/07/08 at 01:39 AM|
...poetry like (of?) mothers milk, indeed. Delightful. Thanks.
|Posted by Alison McKenzie on 03/16/08 at 09:13 PM|
Milk is my favorite...I use whole, and make cheese from it! Yummy. Very nice.