inspired by "fridge"
a male poet
tries to write
a note about
the lovely peach
he ate that day
(having a guiltless
objectivist moment)
when the female poet
enters the dining room
followed by the cat
and long-winded sentences
about the taste
of pomegranate juice
and jewelry boxes.
2 comments:
Did the long winded sentences belong the the female poet or the cat? (although i really don't expect that a cat would go on that much about pomegranate juice, then again, by orange on whiles on continuously about god only what...)
or maybe, ozy, the sentences are thinking to themselves.
and tell rocco i say mreeoww
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