A dearth of death we’d deem divine but would the breadth of births be fine Who’d win the race for food and space as crowds get loud
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
Tag: Food
Green Eggs and Ham
With a decree my sandwich spoke Unpleasantly Making me choke Clearly stating this food’s dating had passed its last
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
Stop Holding Out
And then my cat
looked up at me
relaying that
she’d been to see
her empty dish
and that her wish
was for some more
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
