C. Granny wart

I always looked at it
but never said a thing
that big hairy lump
up-on Grannies chin.

Like a pale pastel
sucked and sugar free
it always looked at me

And when it come to a kiss goobye
that hairy pastel caught my eye,

I always tried to kiss the other side
I did not wanna to catch it,
and have one to match it.

But I could not pull away
and when I got home
to the mirror I would prey
I never caught the hairy thing today.