|My Unbattered Meal
From roots to tips
beans with sprouts
kimchi makes a spicy
turns meaty unhealthy
veggie vegans groan
roaring sighs from poultry den
I am you and you are me
though Zara's aren't free.
farewell shy piggy
bye flying chickie
til my tongue touches
never ever your flesh again.
2 Oct 08
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wow, welcome back, happymole.
where have you been all this time?
very nice new post there 'cept for that icky
"veggie vegan" or did you do it on purpose?
nice to read your work again.
please keep posting.
btw, this reminds me of my failed vegetarian
attempt at my diet. it's a continuous struggle
thanks for coming back.
haha - this is delicious reading, tongue rolling word play, teasing and salivating funny
having gone through what you have here, i sympathise ;)
what about beefy?
These thoughts in the poem are harsh and don't fit well together: like forcing puzzle pieces to fit together even though the image that the combination makes doesn't seem to make sense: this, and a number of poems I've read from this site, fit this description. 5/10
try eating a musket
thanks Mongrol. I'm trying to be a strict vegan but doomed to fail. haha.
thanks unknown...uh...i haven't thought of that but yeah, what really happened to beefy? :) maybe they were packed along with those easy-to-cook noodles. :)
thanks chuckle_s but which musket shall I take? the one living or the other one causing death? :)
thanks Poe. Though there's actually no forced rhyme there, still I'm sorry if you got irritated.
see "fleeing antietam"
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