I see food.


Platter

Come you pink pretty prawns
Sit by the ostracized oysters
They clammed up when crabs
Crept in.

The lobster is feeling quite lairy
The mussels are flexing quite nicely
I squeeze my half of lemon
And prepare to make a din.



Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2021-01-18 at 05:24

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
What fun! I hear shells cracking.
2021-01-19


shells
This made me smile and feel quite peckish!
2021-01-18



Such a joy! You had me at "ostracized oysters"!
2021-01-18


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Thi was fun to read! Very lighthearted in a rather dismal time. Thanks, Jenks!
2021-01-18