a poem by ellen elmarry
mani/pedi
had you just a week ago
worst one ever
cuticles in a state of disarray
polish chipping
e’nails is dead to me

mani/pedi
had you just a week ago
worst one ever
cuticles in a state of disarray
polish chipping
e’nails is dead to me

May 7th, 2008 at 10:47 pm
Gross (toes, yuck).
But beautiful verbiage.
May 8th, 2008 at 12:39 pm
I saw a lady on the train today, with, I swear fo’ Gaa, 6 inch silver nails, that curled at the end. I was left wondering, what kind of job can one have with those? beer can opener, designated scratcher…
sorry about your nails tho