Dinner

Dinner, A Free Verse Micropoem by Walk In Verse

She didn’t realize what she’d done;
I chopped her up; it was fun.
Tonight I’ll invite everyone over,
Barbecued ribs with a touch of clover.

Dinner by K. Saitta © 2018, A Walk In Verse

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