Steak Dinner

Outfitted for hell
His blasphemy did tell
The story of his fate;

He ate concentrate
Injected into his steak…
Causing injuries
To his brain.

What a waste of steak!

Steak Dinner by K. Saitta © 2015, A Walk In Verse

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