Pork on your fork

Posted on October 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The tenseness and stupor
Behold the weird tongs
Her brain slightly frazzled
The butchery wrongs
Her cross eyes opaque
As the light disappeared
Pork on your fork
And terrible fears
She knew it was coming
Heaven her place
Don’t get the apple sauce
Over her face

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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